Big Boy

I celebrated my fiftieth birthday last month. I’m happily married and am usually faithful to my wife of 25 years. Our sex lifevhas always been tremendous. However, when I am away on prolonged business trips I have been known to play the field from time to time.

Last week I was finishing a three-week stint in Leeds, setting up and staffing a new office. Our offices were connected to those of another firm. That firm’s receptionist worked right outside my temporary office. I had got my first good look at her as soon as I’d arrived in Leeds, but hadn’t made any effort to talk to her until a few days before I was to leave. She was nearly six feet tall and slender, with an hourglass figure and pert, upturned big tits.

As it turned out, the woman I’d hired as receptionist decided she didn’t want the job. Out of desperation more than anything else, I asked Jan, the woman working for our neighbouring business, if she wanted to interview for the job. To my delight, she did. Satisfied with her qualifications, I offered her the position — at a higher sal¬ary than she was already earning. To cut a long story short, she took the job.

She arrived for her first day of work in a white cotton blouse. She was braless, and her hard nipples appeared to be trying to burst out of her blouse. We talked and flirted throughout the day, and she agreed to have a drink with me after work. ‘I’ll come into your office at five-thirty sharp,’ she said.

At precisely half past five there was a knock on my office door. It was Jan, look¬ing very good even after a long and hectic day of work. ‘Are you ready for that drink?’ I asked.

‘Yes, but we don’t have to rush off right away, do we?’ she answered. With that she stood, unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. Next she unzipped her skirt, tossed it aside and then kicked off her shoes. She was now completely naked, and her body shimmered with a thin dew of perspiration that glistened in the light and accented her delectable curves.

Well, my dick was hard immediately, which made walking around my desk more than difficult. Jan saw this and told me to take off my trousers. ‘Freedom of movement, if you get my drift,’ she said.

I discarded my clothes and stood before her. ‘Wow,’ Jan gasped when she saw my dick. My cock happens to be enormous – forget the exact measurements, you’d have to see it to believe it — and in my experience it has intimidated far more women than it has turned on. Fortunately, Jan didn’t appear to be put off by the size of my equipment. On the contrary, she embraced me and rubbed her pussy against the huge shaft.

That’s all really yours, eh?’ She gig¬gled. ‘How did you get it — steal it from a racehorse?’
I shook my head. ‘It’s all mine.’
‘And now it’s all mine,’ Jan said, rub¬bing her taut belly against the glans.
‘Well,’ I said, ‘it’s all yours for now.’
‘Now’s as good a time as any,’ she replied, turning her back to me and bend¬ing at the waist. ‘I hope you like it doggy-style. I want to feel every inch.’
‘Don’t worry, you will,’ I assured her. I stroked her cunt lips with the swollen head of my cock, getting her wet enough to handle all of me. Then I slowly penetrated her.

She moaned with ecstasy as the head slipped all the way in, grinding her pelvis in a circular motion that really gave my cock a workout. She counted out loud as inch after inch of my mammoth rod made its way into her. She stopped counting at ten and begged me to ram home whatever was left. I pushed the remainder of my cock up her channel and started fucking her hard. She was a big woman and had no trouble taking the thrusts of my giant hammer.

‘Sit on the edge of the desk,’ I said. ‘I want to look at you.’ When she was in position I buried my cock into her. The look on her face was one of pure rapture. I knew she was feeling pleasure of a sort she’d never before experienced. I came at her with slow, deliberate strokes, wiggling my cock in her cunt. She came with a loud cry, followed by sighs and then uproarious laughter.

‘I’m sorry,’ she said. ‘But I sometimes do that when I come.’

That’s all right,’ I said. ‘I like to make a woman laugh.’

We didn’t get out of my office until dawn the next morning. Jan and I fucked in a variety of positions. For me, the high point was when Jan sucked my cock. She’d been licking and nibbling my prick all night long, but at about three in the morning she gave me the works. She wasn’t able to suck it all, but she deep-throated more of my cock than anyone, my wife included, has ever managed to do.

I know a lot of men dream of having a huge I mean, really huge cock. Let me tell you, it’s not always a blessing. Many women are simply not comfortable sucking and writhing around on something that looks more like a fence post than a part of the human anatomy. But finding a woman of Jan’s bottomless appetites makes it all worthwhile.