It was our third date. We had been having phone sex but hadn’t had sex in person yet. Then he told me he was 9 inches. I wanted him to fuck me so bad, I was breathless when I thought about him.
Our date started in the morning and by noon we had decided to get a room at a hotel because we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other, and I needed to feel his cock inside of me.
As soon as we got in our room, and put the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the doorknob, he started kissing me with so much passion. He was rubbing my pussy over my panties with one hand and his other hand was running through my hair. It got me so wet.
I unbuttoned his jeans and put my hands down to his crotch to find out if he was telling the truth. Sure enough, he was. I pulled his jeans down to his ankles and started to suck his hard cock. We were still standing near the front door, so I guided him over to the bed and had him lay down. I licked, sucked, nibbled, and stroked him until he came hard down the back of my throat.
It only took him a few minutes to get hard again. We fucked off and on for about 6 hours that day, only taking about a 30-minute break for a power nap. He expertly fingered me and found my G-spot over and over again. I’m a gusher and I completely soaked every towel in the room. I came at least 7 times that day and every time was better and more intense than the time before.
It was nine inches of pure heaven and I’m needed it again very soon!
Written By: Amber
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