Inch By Inch

CONNOR 5:15 PM

Antonia is great. We catch up. She said her sister wasn’t doing so well. She has anxiety. Crippling in fact.

I can relate. Calm is not my forte. I internally freak. I see a time of options in my head. Talking to Antonia and sipping on machine coffee is easing my nerves about Isabel.

Isabel has always been the calm one.

I am sure that this guy will look completely different. It was a dream. Isabel never cheated on me. And we are on the way to marital bliss.

God, I love her...

ISABEL 5:15 PM

God, his cock is so big…

He rubs his big hard dick on my bare pussy. Wet sliding. His heavy balls up against my asshole. His length slapping down on my pelvis. I look down on it. And then back up at him.

This is going too far. I don’t know how to stop… My heart, racing… Bursting… Sweaty horny mess…

He smiles. All knowing. He knows what I want… But he teases me.

“Just… This… Once…” I say.

His bulbous head, pushing up on my entrance. Pink. Cut. His dick, a pornstar cock. Hung. Swinging like a bat. He pushes.

Slowly. He enters.

“So big…” I say, “Oh… my…”

Inch by inch. He thrusts into me. His rippling strong muscles. Chest. Abs. His skin, still damp from the shower. My head against the door.

Inch by inch. My body, tensing. Electricity. Until… He is all the way inside. Leaning over me. I breathe quickly. My eyes dilated. He leans down to kiss me. Soft. Sweetness. I kiss back.

I feel his big hard dick inside me. My walls, hugging hard. Not letting go. I shouldn't do this. I shouldn’t. But…