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And it was. I must have turned down 4-5 guys. Why? They were too much like Brant. Professional guys in their twenties.

I didn't wait for a guy I had my eye on to hit on me. I asked him to dance. He was young (you had to be twenty-one to get in this place, so I knew he wasn't too young) and he was big. Perhaps 6' 8" tall, and he might have weighed 250 lb. Remember, I'm barley five feet tall.

Drew and I may have looked funny on the dance floor, but I didn't care. As you know it wasn't dancing I had on my mind. By the way, I know that men are not proportionally built. I knew that big guy did not mean big dick.

Like, Brant, I'd reserved a hotel room, not far from the dance club. I think Drew was impressed, and I was pleased that he was even more impressed when I straddled him on the couch in the hotel room, and asked him to help me unzip my dress.

By the way given his size, I almost looked like a child on his lap. It wasn't too long before I could feel his cock against my ass.

I was braless. Yes, I still could get away with that. Like any guy his age, his hands and then his mouth immediately went to those 34Cs. "I'm glad you like them." I let him play for a while. His hands, lips and tongue felt good. He knew how to do tits. At least mine.

To my great joy, Drew wasn't satisfied with just doing my tits. "Jan, why don't we move to the bed? I just know you want me to do more than these beauties."

I didn't hesitate and as I got off him, I let my dress and slip fall to the carpet. I stood there in just my panties. I didn't think I looked bad for a twenty-eight-year-old. Neither did Drew. "Damn, you're gorgeous."

"Thank you, Drew, but I shouldn't be the only one with just her undies on."

I crawled onto the bed while Drew undressed. He surprised me twice. One, he didn't stop when he got down to his boxers. Two, damn, his cock wasn't proportional to his 6'8" frame, but it was big. No, huge, and it was already excited from playing with my tits.

I didn't hesitate to put my hand around it when he joined me in bed. "Hmmmm, I didn't expect you to be so big."

He put his hand on my pussy; through my panties. "I hope you don't want to just play with it."

I took the hint. "Let me take these off."

As I said, Drew was just twenty-one. He didn't really know what he was doing. He fingered me; that is, he fucked me with his finger. He didn't know where my clitoris was. On the other hand, big Drew's finger was bigger than a few cocks I'd fucked.

Meanwhile, I was stroking his cock. I really wanted to see what my mouth could do with it, but I also wanted to get fucked.

Although, he didn't really know what he was doing, my pussy was wet. I was ready.

I'm usually pretty loud when I'm getting fucked. I don't know for sure, but Brant has told me numerous times how loud I get. My mind can only think of the cock I'm getting; I have no idea what's coming out of my mouth.

"I don't want to hurt you," Drew said as his cock probed my opening.

"No, no, no, just fuck me. Drew, I want your cock. All of it."

He didn't hurt me, but he did pound my pussy. He wasn't very romantic; unlike my husband, but he could fuck and fuck. All of his 250 lb. were behind each thrust. And I moaned loudly with each of those thrusts.

Drew must have thought those moans were evidence of pain. "Am I hurting you?" He slowed down.

"No, no, keep fucking me. Please keep giving me your big cock."

Here's the other thing. I was engulfed. My barely five-foot body underneath him, could barely move. He wasn't putting much weight on me, but still. To be fair, I could move my ass, and hopefully I was giving Drew as good as he was giving me.

By engulfed, I mean his body completely smothered me. My legs were flailing in the air as my ass tried to move. To be honest, I'm not complaining. I was getting the greatest fuck of my life. Drew just kept banging the shit out of me.

I mean that. My husband made love to me. This guy just fucked me. When Brant and I discussed doing this, it was what we wanted: something different. Drew was definitely something different.

My moans became screams as I came closer to cumming. I rarely if ever came when I was getting fucked; sometimes when I was on top it happened. Eat my pussy, and I'd cum numerous times.

Now, I came. "AWWWWWW, AWWWWWW, OH DREW. AWWWWW, AWWWWWWW, AWWWWWWWW. OH YEAH, OH YEAH, OH YEAH."

To my great joy. Drew kept pounding away with all that weight behind him. His cock was so far inside me; farther than anything had ever been.

Then he surprised me. I thought for sure he was close to cumming. "Jan, I'd love for you to finish me in your mouth."

Wow!! I thought that was pretty brazen for a twenty-one-year-old. I thought it was the best idea. My pussy had taken quite a pounding. It could use a breather.

I'd had a pussy juice coated cock in my mouth before, but right now nothing tasted better than Drew's cock covered with my juices.

I have to admit that after the way he fucked me, I was hungry to please him and his cock. I thought, and my husband agreed, I was a good cocksucker. But I'd never had one this big. I did my best and took as much as I could. "That's it, Jan, suck my cock. Suck it; make me cum."

I did, and he did. I was surprised by how much cum he gave me. I couldn't swallow it all, but I licked it all up when he finished.

"Wow, you do know how to give a blowjob," Drew complimented me.

I was pleased. "Your cock is magnificent. I hope you can stay the night and I can have more of it in the morning."

After the way we fucked and the way I blew him, I'm sure it was an easy decision for Drew.

What I didn't expect was that at 2 AM he woke me up; ready to fuck again.

Okay. It didn't take much convincing for me to get on my back. It didn't take much foreplay for me to get wet. Of course, Drew woke up hard.

Like I said, it wasn't very romantic. He just fucked the shit out of me, AGAIN. He was a non-stop fuck. He just kept going and going. I'd never been fucked like this, and it was his second time. I could feel his throbbing cock, shoot and shoot deep inside me.

"Drew, I've never been fucked like that. You're the best." I meant it. The best fuck; not the best lover. "I need some sleep."

After I took a shower in the morning, I came back to bed and snuggled in his arms. Frankly, I was still high from that middle of the night fuck. I reached for his cock. "How about a good morning blowjob?" I smiled at him.

It was something I liked to do to Brant after a night of fucking and eating. I thought I'd do it with these strangers. I thought it might be a way they'd remember me. Besides, the way Drew pounded my pussy, it could use a break.

That big cock was so much fun. Not just to suck, but to lick. He was uncut. I teased his foreskin and played hide and seek with his cockhead. I giggled when I made it disappear. Even after last night and early this morning, Drew still gave me a nice, tasty mouthful of cum.

That blowjob convinced him to stay Saturday night, too. It may have been a mistake. By the time we left the hotel Sunday, my pussy was so sore.

At home I took a long, hot bath.

Brant, my husband, is so good to me. When he's eating pussy, he likes to eat a lot of pussy. He knew just what I needed: a long, soft tongue massage. Just the way he ate me, I knew he'd had his face in Matty's red bush all weekend.

He shared with me that she was a good fuck, but needed to learn how to suck cock.

"Poor baby, let Jan take care of that for you." Of course, that was after a nice long session of pussy eating.

TO BE CONTINUED

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