So, hubby wanted me to think about the biggest cock I had ever taken, and of course, to tell him all about it. It seemed to make sense to write about it and give him all the details, but also to share it here as well!
It was a long time ago, and years before hubby and I even knew each other, but still a very hot experience.
The guys name was Paul. I didn’t actually really know him as such, I had only spoken to him a couple of times in the passing. It was actually my friend Lorna that knew him. I only knew him because she had spoken to him a couple of times when she had bumped into him and I had been with her. I only knew he was a little bit older than us and his first name.
Anyway, one night, my friend Emma and I were out walking around in town. Keep in mind that we were foolish teenagers back then. We had both managed to get some money and some vodka and had been drinking.
As we walked around Paul drove past us and stopped. We didn’t know who it was at first, and to be honest, I was surprised that he recognised me, let alone that he stopped. He asked if we wanted to get in and go a drive with him. It was getting late but, of course, we agreed!
I got in the front and Emma got in the back. We were both tipsy from the vodka. Paul drove us around the town for a bit, the usual route the boy racers would drive. We were chatting a little bit, but to be honest, not saying too much as we didn’t really know each other.
I noticed Emma was awfully quiet. I soon realised why, she had fallen asleep on the back seat!
I was going to wake her, but Paul told me not to. He kept driving the usual route, but then went straight on where he would normally have turned left. He drove to the car park of a football pitch, which was next to a park, in a residential area.
We were still pretty public and only a five minute drive from the town centre where Emma and I had been walking around. I knew the boy racers had a reputation for things, but as we were so public, and Emma was in the car, I didn’t expect Paul to be thinking about anything too naughty.
Without saying anything, Paul turned the music down and then leaned over and made to kiss me. I was a bit surprised and kind of pulled back. He quickly put his hand on my chin and guided me to him as he leaned even closer into me.
I was nervous, my head was spinning, we were in public, Emma was in the car, I didn’t even know his last name! But I allowed him to kiss me. He continued to kiss me, becoming more passionate. I felt his tongue tease my mouth and just relaxed into it as he kissed me hungrily. I felt my clit start to tingle, but I knew we couldn’t act on it.
As we kissed, Paul started to feel my tits, over my clothes. I had on a tight fitting T-Shirt, bra, blue jeans and a little thong underneath. Even back then, I had D cup tits.
I took his hand to move it off my tits. I didn’t mind kissing him, but we were still in public, and Emma was asleep literally right behind me! As I made to guide his hand away, Paul took my hand instead. He sat back and guided my hand to his crotch and started to rub it against him. I remember his black jogging bottoms.
I was about to pull away from him, but was immediately surprised when I felt the outline of him through his joggers. I knew straight away that he was big, really big, and I wasn’t feeling him fully! I realised that he was t even holding my hand any more and I was still stroking his big, thick length over his joggers. I knew I had never felt a cock as big as he was.
My thoughts were racing, I started to get all horny and excited at the thought of seeing it, wrapping my hand around it, gripping him, seeing just how big he was. maybe even stroking him a little.
As these thoughts ran through my head and I squeezed and rubbed him over his jeans, Paul moaned quietly and asked if we should take Emma home. She was still sound asleep. I didn’t know what to say…. I knew we couldn’t do anything with her there, but I knew we couldn’t take her home cause I was sleeping over at her house that night. I really wanted to see his huge cock, though.
Paul must have taken my silence as an invitation to continue, cause as I thought about what we should do, he slid his joggers and boxers to his knees, and his big cock sprang free.
I hadn’t seen many cocks, but he must have been around nine inches long, but it was the thickness that I was shocked by. He looked so thick, which just made him look massive. He was uncut and I could see the outline of his bulging helmet under his foreskin. It’s safe to say I was shocked.
Paul leaned over and kissed me again whilst guiding my hand back to his giant cock. I actually couldn’t believe it, I had never seen or felt anything like it before.
I started wanking him off. My hand barely fitted around him because he was so thick. I just remember being so amazed and so horny in that moment.
Paul lifted my T-shirt up and just pulled my bra down, letting my tits fall out of the cups of my bra so they were out for him. I stopped wanking him off as he started to suck on my nipples, sucking them, gently biting them, going between my tits, getting my nipples nice and stiff. My clit was on fire.
Paul started rubbing my pussy over my jeans. I knew I was already wet. He obviously didn’t like the fact that my jeans were in the way because he opened the button and unzipped them.
I took his hands and stopped him. I was worried it was too daring with Emma there, asleep on the back seat, and being in a public place. My clit was tingling though, and I was so horny. I tried to push those thoughts from my head and decided I could maybe just make him cum from wanking him off, or maybe trying to suck him a little.
Paul pulled his hands free from mine. He leaned in close and whispered to me to take my jeans off. He didn’t ask me. He told me. I don’t know what I was even doing. Common sense and logic went out of my mind, and it was like I was on autopilot! Before my mind caught up with what I was doing, my body had slid my jeans down to my ankles.
He told me to take them right off. I complied, I kicked my trainers off and slid my jeans the rest of the way off.

There I was sitting in his car in public, my top pulled up and my tits out, sitting in a little thong, my friend asleep on the back seat.
Paul sat back, reclined his seat and then reached over and pulled me over to him so that I was straddling him on the driver's seat. I remember it being awkward to manoeuvre over on top of him in the car, but I managed and my knees were either side of him on the driver's seat. We kissed again.
With one hand, he pulled my little damp thong to the side. Back then, I didn’t shave or anything, so I had a hairy little triangle. My pussy lips have always been big and pink and, in that moment, they were soaking wet!
He ran his fingers over my pussy and lips, my juices had soaked my thong and covered my pussy hair. He slid one finger inside me easily,
“Oh you’re nice and wet and ready,” he said, before he took hold of his huge cock and guided it towards my tight wet hole.
I was breathing so hard by this point, wondering how on earth I was going to fit his giant cock into my tight pussy. I told him just to give me a little bit cause I wasn't used to big, thick cocks like his.
He told me not to worry, that it wouldn’t be long until he had opened me up and I could take him all. I wasn’t so sure!
He started to run his cock round the outside of my wet pussy, easing his uncut helmet inside, just a little to begin with, all the while gripping my ass cheeks, spreading me and easing me down onto it a little at a time. By this point I was having to stifle my moaning and my clit was absolutely throbbing.
I don’t know what was going on in my head but I was actually gagging for it. I wanted to try and take the full length inside me, his full cock. All of it, all of him. I easing myself down onto his giant thick cock. He was moaning as I took him inch by inch. Pain and pleasure were pulsing through me. I stopped. I had no idea how much of him was inside me but I felt full!
I could feel him pulsing inside me. Paul gripped my ass cheeks tight and with one hard thrust he moaned and thrust the rest of his length into me, impaling me on his giant thick cock. I was absolutely full and stretched wide, pain, pleasure, excitement all rushed through me. I had to pause to catch my breath, both of us moaning the whole time.
Emma started to stir in the back and I thought fuck, I can’t just stop now, I want to actually try and fuck him.
It was like he read my mind cause he started to thrust into me giving me his length, bouncing me on his cock, giving it all to me, hard, deep, fast, using my pussy, both of us screaming out with pleasure.
Emma woke up and was disgusted
“For fuck sake, I can’t believe you are doing that”
Paul started laughing. She quickly jumped out of the car.
We didn’t stop. He continued to fuck me. I felt every inch of his cock inside me, I was so filled up, more than I had ever been before.
He started to lift me all the way off his huge cock, leaving me empty and gaping before thrusting into me again and plunging the full length back in.
He seemed to enjoy spreading my ass cheeks apart, making me gape, lifting me off his cock, then listening to the noise as he thrust himself back into my gaping pussy and the air and my juices were thrust out of my hole.
After doing this three or four times, I felt him as he started to throb and pulse. I listened to him as he moaned. He gripped my ass cheeks and called me a dirty slut, slamming himself into me. I went faster and faster, and then I felt him explode. His huge cock erupted as he shot his hot cum deep inside me, deeper than any man had come before.
That was it for me, as he came, a huge orgasm ripped through me, the pleasure had finally overtaken the pain. My pussy contracted around his cock, and even more juices flowed from me as I came for him whilst he pumped his cum deep into me.
When we had both finished cumming I was in a total daze. He opened the driver door and eased himself out of my well fucked and gaping pussy. His cum and my juices were running from me.
He guided me to my knees and guided his cock to my mouth. I had sucked dick before but never after fucking. He wasn’t stiff any more but wasn’t fully soft. I went with it and started to suck him tasting his cum and my pussy from him.
‘Mmm...clean me up’
Paul said as I sucked him, I licked and sucked as much of his huge cock as I could, all the while feeling his cum drip from me.
He eased his hips forward and guided his balls to my mouth and I licked and sucked those clean as well. Eventually, he took a step back and put his dick away.
I heard a voice….
‘Finally’
Emma said as she walked from behind me and got back in the car, she had obviously been standing watching the whole time!
I got back in the car and slid my jeans and trainers back on.
Paul asked me if I was on the pill,
“Bit too late to ask that now, is it not?”
I replied, and he just laughed! Paul drove us back to Emma’s house and, when I got out of his car, there was a wet patch on the passenger seat where his cum had continued to run out of me and soaked through my jeans!
Paul said he hoped to see me again soon, and Emma and I left. She had calmed down by then, as we ended up having a laugh and talking about how big his cock was!
To this day, though, I’m not sure how my mum didn’t notice the cum all over my thong and jeans when I put them in the laundry!
