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Re-edited by me, originally written by JealousBoy
“Oh... It feels so good!”
“Take it take my big cock. Yeah, you like my big cock don’t you?”
My name is Emily. I’m a 24-year-old grad student. My boyfriend Jake is a world class jerk. We met in college. I was a cheerleader and he played basketball (although he wasn’t really a great player). The first time we had sex was really interesting. We had gone to a party together and I had gotten pretty drunk. Jake had been bragging to a few of the guys about his "big dick" (of course there were girls around too) so on our way back to his place I was sincerely curious.
He wasn’t lying.
We undressed in his room. He peeled my bra off. He was pretty rough with my breasts.
“Damn babe. These are nice.” he massaged them in his hands. I’m not a particularly big fitted girl but at 5'6" 100 lbs 32B can look large. He was obsessed with my tits which led me to think that he was a boob guy.
I squatted down to unbuckled the jeans of his belt. When his jeans dropped to the floor I saw a pair of red boxer briefs with a big bulge.
“Are you ready for a big monster?” he said.
I quietly nodded and reached in the waistband slowly bringing the underwear to the floor. Now I had been with a few guys before Jake so I had some idea of big and small. All of my boyfriends since Middle School had gotten progressively larger in the dick department. Jake was no exception. His dick was impressively hard. It stuck out with a slight downward curve, which was perfect for my body. I took hold of it.
“Yeah, babe... Seven inches all for you.” he moaned.
I remember thinking, "Wow... Seven inches, really?”
I bounced on his dick for most of the night so I was fairly sore for the next few days. Over the next two years, we became long term boyfriend and girlfriend. We moved in together while I started grad school.
During this time I had kept in really good shape. Jake on the other hand just kept hanging out with his college buddies. They went drinking almost every other night. I don’t think it’s shallow to lose attraction for a partner, like when Jake lost his tight abs. He holds me to such high standards that I think it’s only fair. While he didn’t have a beer gut I have to say nothing was hotter than a pair of ripped abs for me.
As for his dick, it was the biggest I had been with but I also learned that he wasn’t exactly seven inches it was closer to six and three-quarters but it was still huge compared to my previous boyfriends'. As his gut grew though his cock became less stiff and lost even more size.
Now, back to the present...
I was riding my Jake on our bed. His big dick felt so good after not having it for a few days.
“Baby, you feel so big!” I lied, moaning as I bounced on him.
He picked me up and started driving deep inside me before he dropped me back on the bed. Now, on my back, he pummeled away at my pussy.
“You like that deep don’t you?”
“Ahh, you're so deep!”
“Oh, babe! I’m gonna cum!”
It didn’t happen all the time but Jake usually made a point of cumming whether I did or not. In this case, I had not. He finished up and rolled over entering a snoring slumber just a few minutes later.
I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. Tomorrow Jake and I were standing up in his cousin’s wedding. Maybe he’ll think about a proposal. I thought dreamily.
We arrived at the estate the next morning. Jake’s cousin was getting married at a beautiful country estate that overlooked a private lake. I only met her a few times but she insisted that both Jake and I stand up in her wedding.
We had met most of the wedding party before. Some of them were Jake’s cousin’s others were just friends of the bride and groom. This afternoon would be reversal, prep, and a dinner. Then tomorrow morning would be the actual wedding.
The bride’s parents were surprisingly strict so all non-married couples had to share a suite with others in the party. I shared a suite with a girl named Kelly. She was the sister of the bride’s best friend. Kelly was a pretty girl. About 5'7" really thin with long blonde hair. She had just turned 19 and I could tell she had a bit of a wild streak. For example, when she unpacked her suitcase I noticed slutty black lingerie.
“What did she think was gonna happen at this wedding?” I thought to myself. I wouldn’t consider myself jealous, more like just apparent self esteem issues. Jake surely doesn’t help with that either with all his joking around.
Across the hall, Jake shared a suit with the younger cousin of the groom his name was Kyle. Kyle had just had his eighteenth birthday a few weeks ago. I know because the bride thought it would be good if all of us gathered to meet each other. I knew then that Kyle had a thing for Kelly. Even though Kelly seemed to shrug him off (she was probably interested in older guys) maybe that’s what the lingerie is for. I thought.
I unpacked my things and walked over to Jake and Kyle’s room. Jake was sprawled on his bed watching a game on TV. Kyle was quietly unpacking his own things. I noticed that Jake’s things were thrown all over the floor.
“Oh... It feels so good!”
“Take it take my big cock. Yeah, you like my big cock don’t you?”
My name is Emily. I’m a 24-year-old grad student. My boyfriend Jake is a world class jerk. We met in college. I was a cheerleader and he played basketball (although he wasn’t really a great player). The first time we had sex was really interesting. We had gone to a party together and I had gotten pretty drunk. Jake had been bragging to a few of the guys about his "big dick" (of course there were girls around too) so on our way back to his place I was sincerely curious.
He wasn’t lying.
We undressed in his room. He peeled my bra off. He was pretty rough with my breasts.
“Damn babe. These are nice.” he massaged them in his hands. I’m not a particularly big fitted girl but at 5'6" 100 lbs 32B can look large. He was obsessed with my tits which led me to think that he was a boob guy.
I squatted down to unbuckled the jeans of his belt. When his jeans dropped to the floor I saw a pair of red boxer briefs with a big bulge.
“Are you ready for a big monster?” he said.
I quietly nodded and reached in the waistband slowly bringing the underwear to the floor. Now I had been with a few guys before Jake so I had some idea of big and small. All of my boyfriends since Middle School had gotten progressively larger in the dick department. Jake was no exception. His dick was impressively hard. It stuck out with a slight downward curve, which was perfect for my body. I took hold of it.
“Yeah, babe... Seven inches all for you.” he moaned.
I remember thinking, "Wow... Seven inches, really?”
I bounced on his dick for most of the night so I was fairly sore for the next few days. Over the next two years, we became long term boyfriend and girlfriend. We moved in together while I started grad school.
During this time I had kept in really good shape. Jake on the other hand just kept hanging out with his college buddies. They went drinking almost every other night. I don’t think it’s shallow to lose attraction for a partner, like when Jake lost his tight abs. He holds me to such high standards that I think it’s only fair. While he didn’t have a beer gut I have to say nothing was hotter than a pair of ripped abs for me.
As for his dick, it was the biggest I had been with but I also learned that he wasn’t exactly seven inches it was closer to six and three-quarters but it was still huge compared to my previous boyfriends'. As his gut grew though his cock became less stiff and lost even more size.
Now, back to the present...
I was riding my Jake on our bed. His big dick felt so good after not having it for a few days.
“Baby, you feel so big!” I lied, moaning as I bounced on him.
He picked me up and started driving deep inside me before he dropped me back on the bed. Now, on my back, he pummeled away at my pussy.
“You like that deep don’t you?”
“Ahh, you're so deep!”
“Oh, babe! I’m gonna cum!”
It didn’t happen all the time but Jake usually made a point of cumming whether I did or not. In this case, I had not. He finished up and rolled over entering a snoring slumber just a few minutes later.
I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. Tomorrow Jake and I were standing up in his cousin’s wedding. Maybe he’ll think about a proposal. I thought dreamily.
We arrived at the estate the next morning. Jake’s cousin was getting married at a beautiful country estate that overlooked a private lake. I only met her a few times but she insisted that both Jake and I stand up in her wedding.
We had met most of the wedding party before. Some of them were Jake’s cousin’s others were just friends of the bride and groom. This afternoon would be reversal, prep, and a dinner. Then tomorrow morning would be the actual wedding.
The bride’s parents were surprisingly strict so all non-married couples had to share a suite with others in the party. I shared a suite with a girl named Kelly. She was the sister of the bride’s best friend. Kelly was a pretty girl. About 5'7" really thin with long blonde hair. She had just turned 19 and I could tell she had a bit of a wild streak. For example, when she unpacked her suitcase I noticed slutty black lingerie.
“What did she think was gonna happen at this wedding?” I thought to myself. I wouldn’t consider myself jealous, more like just apparent self esteem issues. Jake surely doesn’t help with that either with all his joking around.
Across the hall, Jake shared a suit with the younger cousin of the groom his name was Kyle. Kyle had just had his eighteenth birthday a few weeks ago. I know because the bride thought it would be good if all of us gathered to meet each other. I knew then that Kyle had a thing for Kelly. Even though Kelly seemed to shrug him off (she was probably interested in older guys) maybe that’s what the lingerie is for. I thought.
I unpacked my things and walked over to Jake and Kyle’s room. Jake was sprawled on his bed watching a game on TV. Kyle was quietly unpacking his own things. I noticed that Jake’s things were thrown all over the floor.