BBC phone sex, getting stretched by big black cock part two

Time to give you the next fix of BBC phone sex. Because the story isn’t over yet. The guy didn’t give me time to prepare. He could sense what I needed and pushed me onto the bed. I face planted into the mattress and before I could recover, he spread my ass cheeks open and spit right onto my pussy.

My entire body trembled with anticipation. I tried scooting up onto my knees, but he pushed me back down and pressed my legs together. He climbed on top of me, straddling the back of my thighs, and forced his painfully thick cock inside of me right then and there.

I cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. My pussy had never been stretched this far, and on top of that, he forced me to take him with my legs closed and pussy at its tightest. But with his strength and rock hard cock, he slid in as if it was the easiest thing in the world.

He was so fucking big.

All he did so far was push his cock about halfway in and yet I was panting like someone who just ran a marathon. All my attention was on my stuffed pussy and on his hands that were firmly gripping my ass cheeks.

He held himself there while my breathing calmed down. Not once moving until I adjusted, but once I did all hell broke loose. He let my ass go, opting to instead lean forward and push the rest of himself inside. He ended up practically laying flat on top of me, his cock reaching to my very depths and making me moan like some eager slut or something.

I was an eager slut though, wasn’t I? His chest rested against my back, he used his body weight to anchor himself balls deep inside me, and he reached forward to grab and pin my wrists. This complete stranger of a man towered over me and filled me up, yet he nuzzled my neck and whispered “Hold on baby girl, I’m about to take you on the ride of your life.”

The moment he stopped talking he pounced. Figuratively of course, but he started thrusting so fast that I screamed from the shock of it. His cock was pounding me hard, drowning me in wave upon wave of sensations. I couldn’t fight it, I couldn’t struggle. I had no choice but to take it. Being pinned underneath him, having my hands pinned… All choice was taken from me, other than to submit to this man until he deemed this assault done.

His cock was too much, what was I thinking?

Did I seriously convince myself that I could take this behemoth and come out unscathed? I told him that I wanted him to wreck me, and boy does he deliver. I could hear his panting in my ear, his low words of encouragement barely audible over my moans and screams. The filthiest things came from my lips, and I could tell it was getting him off.

But more than that, it was getting me off. I was soaring high. Reaching higher and higher the longer his assault went on. Until finally I screamed my release, clamping down on his cock so hard that he couldn’t move. My walls milked his shaft and he groaned as he pushed with all his might to plunge all the way in and empty himself inside.

He left me there like that. He pulled out, pulled his shorts back on, and left me with a gaping pussy leaking his hot cum. I asked to be wrecked after all…

Did you miss out on part one of my BBC phone sex blog? Well click here to read how this all started! Or if you want a little BBC phone sex in audio form, I have that here.

xoxo

Aria

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