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You adored his body just as he did to yours. You didn't care about men who were always bragging about their sizes, you've been with them; it hurts. Instead you found Mike, your gorgeous, loving, handsome Mike, and his amazing cock, 6.5" and fitting nearly perfectly into you.

Despite this, you glanced up to meet his eyes as he kicked off his pants and boxers, sliding on the condom and stroking himself to proper hardness with some extra lube. He was perfect in your eyes, but you still wondered if he would be just as perfect as a 'she'.

Your mind was brought back into focus as his dick, the slightly cold with lube, pressed against your folds and made you gasp. Mike brought a hand up to yours, your fingers intertwining as he pressed further into your core. You bit your lip upon feeling him stretching through you with the help of the lube, your eyes shutting and grip squeezing his hand.

He couldn't help but slow down at your expression, despite knowing how you were simply a little overwhelmed. He waited for you to open your eyes again before he returned, finally being able to almost fully sheath himself inside of your warm, wet depths.

His smile made you get one of your own, his rubber-covered length dragging against you so pleasantly as he pulled out, only to thrust right back in as the head of his cock reached your entrance and nearly left.

His pace was slow, gentle, and loving. It was everything you had ever wanted from him. Well, almost everything; your little girly plans were still in the back of your mind. The front of your brain was stuffed with slowly building pleasure again.

Mike sped up his pace, you beginning to gasp and moan until it suddenly turned into a ****. "There-!" you cried out, Mike getting the hint and using his free hand to shift your hips until he could end each thrust by pressing against that specific bundle of nerves deep inside of you.

Your moans were loud and practically begs, him biting his lip and looking down at you with hazy, pleasure-filled eyes. You were getting so close, and he was too, but-

Mike threw his head back with a pleasure-filled grunt as he came, spunk swelling the condom he wore and making you feel a flutter of disappointment. He may have stopped his thrusts, but the hand on your hip gently laid you proper and returned to your clit, making your breath hitch.

It wasn't long before you followed him in cumming, murmuring at the slightly awkward sensation of him pulling out with that little cum-bubble attached. No one ever came in you unprotected, but you didn't know if you'd like that much more.

He took a second before reaching towards your side of the bed, grabbing a handful of tissues from your nightstand and wiping you off from the lube, which was turning cold again and making you uncomfortable.

You sat up, taking control of your own clean-up as he tied off the condom and tossed it into the bin nearby before wiping his hands free. Once you two were all better, he pushed you aside so he himself could land on the bed, only to drag you against his front.

This made you giggle, knowing that you both would probably lie here for a while before taking a shower. Just recuperate enough to feel your legs again.

You just wondered when you should bring up your finds.