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I have often wondered what men are buzzing around when they buy sex toys for their women. I will never understand that as a woman and I suspect that most women are doing the same here. So I report on the last purchase of Michael, my partner. We were in our regular bar with friends and talked about all sorts of things when Michael approached me and whispered in my ear that he bought something for me, which I should be happy.
I already knew this sentence and I only waved off with a smile when I heard the message. With us, Michael already had the booklet in his hand in terms of eroticism. And that I got a toy from him was not new to me either. But honestly, most toys had then developed into a dust catcher. I mean that toys who try, never used again in the bedside table and then be disposed of after years of gathering around.
Of course there is also the variant that a toy breaks at the first assignment. Or the cheap part from China already has such serious processing deficiencies that there is a risk of life and life and it is not even used at all. So you can imagine that I wasn’t enthusiastic when I hear the customer. So we drove home and I was happy to be able to try my Michael’s purchase.
Hopefully he didn’t exaggerate it again, I hoped in silence. So we reached our apartment and we prepared for everyday sex together. When I do that bedroom entered, Michael had already put the box on the bed. And that wasn’t small, I tell you. He reached into the box and brought out a huge dildo. I laughed out loud. That was a lout of almost half a meter length and insanely thick.
When Michael kept the triumphantly high, the glans and the stylized scrotum arise, so that the sausage is bog on both sides. Such a monster in mine pussy? forget it. Michael became embarrassed and stammered something of “they accidentally delivered me a number too big” or something. I laughed out loud. He tried to save the situation in which he tried to explain how the toy works.
Look, here is a suction cup that you can use to just press the rubber hing on every smooth surface and then it sticks there. In order to prove that it actually works, he took the rubber heel and whip it onto the headboard of our bed with the suction cup. And in fact the thing got stuck on the smooth surface. But the giant cock was so long that the glans almost hung down to mattress. We both had to laugh warmly when the dick hung our double bed head part on the smooth surface and the head of the dick hung deeply down.
Now you can do that in the doggy tail Stuck in and fuck yourself, he said visibly proudly. Obviously, he was impressed by the fact that the suction cup actually held the kilo-heavy part firm. I just laughed out loud and went into the doggy position, mine ass Invitingly towards him. He took the tip of the cock and held it to my pussy. But instead of exploring my lust cave, the huge part turned through to the side.
No wonder, with an estimated 8 cm diameter, the dream was not to think about getting the thick glans in me. Apparently my held ass had shown an effect on my Michael, because now it finally started and he lay down on the bed in the 69 position under me to lick me. The tip of the cock was exactly over his mouth. Probably he tried to loosen my vaginal muscles with his tongue and to make a sliding film with his saliva, which should still enable the monster to penetrate.
On the other hand, I took care of his hard cock, which I sucked comfortably and enjoyed licking my labia. Michael kept trying to put the acorn on my hole, but what was that in vain undertaking. Again and again he tried to get the giant oak with me until it hurt me to such an extent that a clearly audible “Aua” signaled that he shouldn’t overdo it. I continue to blew and Michael just continued.
When he simply continued after the second Aua, I decided to test his pain threshold. I let his cock slide out of my mouth that only the glans was in my mouth and grabbed his scrotum with one hand. Yes, where are the eggs, I thought? I started to feel his testicles and had his two after a short time Egg Fixed with the right and left hand. With the index finger and thumb, I had formed a ring and separated the eggs from the scrotum so that the skin tied over the testicles.
They shone out of this ring like two balls. So while Michael was still trying to sink the monster’s acorn in my hole, I started massaging the testicles, pressing and pulling apart. That happened carefully, because I had to get his “aua”. I didn’t want to hurt him. But nothing came about. The opposite was the case. He angled the Legs and spread a little apart as if he wanted to give me more space to edit his eggs.
So I put a gait and was slowly harder when he edited his eggs. I caught the question of how far you can actually pull the eggs in a scrotum in such a way? A good question, the clarification of which was now very possible. I grabbed his sack with my right fist so that both eggs looked out on the thumb and started to pull both testicles into the length. While Michael kept pressing my hip against the monsters’ acorns with his two hands, I now chose the strategy to count it home in the same coin.
I now pulled really hard on his eggs and the scrotum stretched very long. But Michael seemed nothing to make it out. On the contrary, I almost had the impression that he liked the hard editing of the eggs. I knew how far eggs can be pulled in length. No more continued either. And draining from his insane project, I couldn’t get the huge part that could not be achieved so.
So now I started massaging his eggs hard. Every time I got painful, I pressed all the more firmly. I used my fingernails, I also bit on the plump balls, but none of this seemed to be deterred. Something like a competition had developed, who gave up first. After all, the whole thing was fun because Michael worked my clit vigorously with the mouth and tongue. And then something happened that I thought was impossible.
I cried out loudly when Michael actually got the head of the giant cock into my hole. That was very painful at first and I squeezed his eggs so hard that he too groaned loudly. Our movements frozen and we both breathed deeply and heavily so that the pain may soon let up. Then Michael began licking my clit and the pain that had just been abolished was replaced by good and horny feelings. Michael licked my clit like a wild one and tried to continue the tail into me.
I concentrated on my abdomen, each with a testicle in each hand. The feelings became good, very good and even better, so I could start with slight fucking movements. A good and horny feeling of being completed was spread out in me, which I didn’t know yet. I can’t say how far the tail was bored into me. I took Michael’s tail back into my mouth and started on my part with a wild tongue game on his glans.
When the giant cock was in me to the stop and then only with gentle pressure in slow movements against my ovaries, I got feelings like on the roller coaster when you are slowly pulled up to the highest point, then seconds later to the depthwhiz. Helpless and defenseless, the powers that fall into the abyss on his body as defenselessly exposed to the abyss. I came huge. I screamed, groaned and took Michael’s tail into my mouth, grabbed the shaft with one hand and jerked it into fast movements while I kneaded the eggs hard with the other hand.
And then Michael came. He splashed his entire load in my mouth and I had to swallow really to the crowd sperm To become gentleman. With my hand I felt every contraction of his eggs that I still had in my hand and kneaded firmly. I let myself fall out exhausted and the giant cock slipped out of my vagina and hit Michael’s nose exactly. Well, yes, I was a bit proud that I had done the huge part.
But we have never used it since then. But what for Michael new and very good was the hard egg massage. Especially the hard kneading at Cum I have to do it again and again since then. I don’t even know where the monster is now stored. Good this way.
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