seven inches but it was mine and I liked it. It curved at the end, and my boyfriend Steven liked that. He had given me a hand job before. I could go for a hand job right now, I thought, but you know what? He didn’t do anything.
He just gave me a bath. He touched every part of my cock and massaged my balls. God he was driving me wild. He did it all with a smile on his face. It was hard to tell if he was trying to turn me on or he was just being thorough but then he asked, “do you like that?”

I could barely get it out it was like a muffled, “yes.”

He smiled and said, “good boy. Now it’s time to wash your back.”

He gently turned me on my back and first he washed my shoulders. Then, when he got to my crack, I noticed that the cloth had more soap on it than before.
He washed my buttocks and gave each cheek a squeeze. I let out a moan it felt so good.

I heard him put the cloth away. I tried to turn around so I could see but he told me to lie still, and reminded me they didn’t want me moving that much. He slipped one finger in and I yelped. He put a hand on my shoulder and told me to relax, that it was fine. He put in another and worked my hole. I never thought that something so painful could feel so good but I didn’t want him to stop.
I began to stroke my cock and he told me to stroke it with him. We found a rhythm and he stuck in a third and fourth. I wondered why so many but I turned and he had pulled down his pants. I was starring face to face with his huge cock. It had to be nine or maybe ten inches. I was frightened. I had never done it before and
I sure as hell didn’t want that up my ass.

He smiled and told me just to relax. He lined his monster head to my hole and when I thought he was going to enter me he surprised me, he gave my crack a quick lick. God I had never felt anything like that. I began to stroke my cock. I knew I could hold out on coming that was something I was proud of, I jacked off a lot and I knew how to make it last. I gave my balls a quick tug and god they felt good. He told me he liked my balls because they were low hangers. He licked them from behind and I knew that I was puddy in this man’s hands. It wasn’t just because of the injured back, he could have told me anything and I would’ve done it.

He shoved his cock in me and I screamed. He told me to be quiet, and he really began pounding me. God each pound was better than the last. I was turned on my side and he had thrown one of his legs over my side and was shoving his huge man piece in me. It hurt, it hurt A LOT but I never wanted it to end. I began to stroke my cock faster. I wanted to cum. He moved my hand away and began to stroke my cock. Long brief strokes. He would get to my head an then he’d give