Let me be clear, I never was nor am I particularly turned on by large penises. I love my husband for his personality, his looks, the fact he is a good earner and a hard worker and because he has always treated me as an equal and taken his share of the responsibilities of building a household and a family, at the same time supporting me in my career. His huge manhood is just a fact of life, not particularly even a bonus, it would not matter if it was smaller or even actually small. My girlfriends never understand this, they are always focusing on how I feel when we fuck. The truth is, I wouldn't say it was better than my previous boyfriends, who were all smaller and some of whom were actually just plain small, it is just different. For instance, for a long time we couldn't do it face to face, his dick just wouldn't go in unless he mounted me from behind. We tried face to face the first time, I much prefer it as it is more intimate and never did it any other way. We had gone back to his place after a long night out with friends. I had known of him for a while and was a little curious to see what his cock looked like but nothing more than that. We had got quite passionate in the club beforehand and as soon as we were in the door I was pulling his shirt off and he was riding my dress up around my waist. He sat down in a huge lazyboy armchair and I climbed onto him while still kissing him deeply. I could feel his manhood straining against his trousers and nudging my crotch which was so damp my lacy panties were clinging to every fold of my pussy. In a moment he pulled his cock free and it flipped up between us, right up to the botton of my rib cage. It was over a foot long, and - suprisingly to me - as thick as my wrist. I had imagined long cocks would not be thicker as well and it still seems odd to me, kind of, over the top. I leant back looking at it for a moment as the foreskin slowly slid back on its own revealing a deep purple head the size of a apple. I was shocked by its size but didn't think it was a massive deal, a cock is a cock, so I got on with straddling it so that I could have my orgasm. I love to straddle a man sitting so that my large tits are right in his face, they love it to. Except this time as my pussy rested on top of his cock it just would not go in. I tried sliding my fingers round the rim of my pussy lips and then pulling them apart, but they were stretched to splitting point already and only the tiniest tip of his cock was in. I tried brute force and lifted my knees of the armchair to let my full weight bear down in his rod, that didn't work either. At this point he took matters into his hands. I let him as he obviously had more experience of the situation. Taking my slim hips in his hands his spun me round and lifted me up until me knees rested on the arms of the chair. The he push me forward till I had to support my self by grabbing his ankles. In this position I could look back up to my pussy which had streamers of juice hanging down from it onto his massive, pulsing cock. Slowly he guided my gaping hole onto him. There it rested against his bellend for a moment before, with a twitch, it slotted home.