There comes a time in everyone’s life when they kick off to realize their fullest potential. For LESTER, a 40-year-old bank teller from Manchester, England, it started the day she lastly left her fuddy-duddy hubby Nigel. “There was this delivery gent,” she recalled. “Always very ravishing with a kind word for everybody. For a during the time that, however, all the cuties at the bank would talk about the size of his penis. During the time that none of us had actually viewed it, that guy always wore these taut trousers that left little to the imagination. We joked that he looked like this dude was smuggling a petite beast down there. Soon I would detect out that it wasn’t a joke after all. It was late in the day, and I was tending towards the rear entrance. There was a sharp knock at the door, and it was him on the other side. ‘I’m actually sorry,’ this chap said as this charmer extended a package towards me. ‘I forgot to drop this off when I came by earlier. I hope it wasn’t very important.’ I quickly realized what it was and reassured him that all would be ok. Since it was pouring rain at the time, I told him to come inside until the clouds passed. Once inside and alone with him, I started talking to him like I at no time have previous to, and I just decided to go for it. ‘You know,’ I said, ‘the girls here are always talking about your…bulge.’ It was so rock hard to say the word, but this chab started laughing. That guy said, ‘Yeah, I get that quite a bit. I haven’t been terribly lucky throughout my life, but I was favourable in one respect.’
“Since it was out in the open now, I decided to go for it. ‘Can I watch it?’ I asked. I couldn’t make no doubt of I really asked, but I did. That chap looked around to check that no one was in sight, then that lady-killer said ok and started to unbuckle his pants. It was humongous. I mean, completely biggest. I stood there speechless for a moment, then started to giggle. Words weren’t exchanged; they weren’t necessary at this point. I stepped closer, then started to feel it in my hands. It sprang to my touch, and this chab got subrigid nearly just now. ‘You know,’ that charmer whispered to me, ‘I’ve always thought u were the sexiest lady on my route.’ That petticoat chaser then put his hand on my ass and started to rub. Instantly, I got luscious and started feeling a little lightheaded. Knowing that there was no turning back now, I did what I had only previously dreamt of doing. I knelt down in front of him and took his monumental tool into my throat. It competely stretched out my lips and crammed down on my tongue. At first I worked it slow, looking up at him while I worked every inch further and deeper into my face hole. As it got closer and closer to the back of my face hole, I got greater quantity and greater amount turned on. By now I had one hand fondelling his enormous balls and the other was playing with my clitty. That ladies man began to moan and was giving me instruction. ‘Yes, baby, that is it,’ he told. ‘Take that jock, work it.’ I was all also pleased to chase his orders. I sped up my sucking as the friction of his knob against my tongue intensified. That lady-killer forcefully grabbed either side of my head with his hands and began face-fucking me.”
“By then I had prevented caressing my cunt and had sunk three of my fingers deep inside. I furiously drilled myself during the time that his amazing weenie probed closer to the back of my mouth. Finally, his groans became louder and faster. I could tell this chab was savouring himself and about to explode. Knowing that I was doing this to him and that I could make a guy feel that way was turning me on extremely. He said me that he was about to cum, and that merely made me suck harder. That petticoat chaser got silent for a second, gritted his teeth… and then I felt it. An explosion that discharged to the back of my mouth so forcefully that it jerked my head back. The feel of his hot man-cream in my throat sent me over the edge, and now I was cumming, too! I took his palatable schlong without my throat slowly, looking up at him the whole way, slurping and swallowing every last drop of his wang juice. Nothing has happened between us since. We’re friendly to each other, as always, and we’ll give every other a knowing smile or a giggle when we’re at work. But I’ll by no means forget the fire this chab unleashed in me.”
