We had been to Erotica a few days before and she was wearing a white bra with black lace trim, a grey pin striped under bust corset with a six strap s...spender belt and black lace panties. A is a size 16 with a 38E bust and very long legs.When we drove home A kept lifting her skirt in the car and showing me the tops of her stockings so by the time we got through the front door we were both as horny as hell. Rather than just go from there we decided to hit the internet and see if we could chat to. My first attempt was enjoyable, if slightly off target. At the time I hadn’t quite grasped the important difference between ‘swinging’ and ‘cuckolding’ so had written a story based on an incident that had actually happened to a close friend and her husband and which I had learned during a drunken hen party. To my surprise, I really enjoyed the writing and the closeness it had brought both me and my friend as we collaborated rather drunkenly on the details.The story was well received but the. He got a hard on when that image went into his headend and began stroking his 8′ cock gently. He heard a knock on the door and it opened slightly followed by a voice that said, ‘I wasn’t sure if you had a towel or not so I’m gonna hang one here by the door.’ He blushed and stammered, ‘O… O… Okay, thanks.’ She quickly closed the door and blushed, she had accidentally walked in on him while he was masturbating, but she couldn’t believe that while she only slightly saw his shadow he was that big. She let out a yelp and shut her eyes tight. I slowly went balls-deep into her and she responded by squeezing my cock with her cunt muscles. I withdrew and re-entered her, going slowly to ease her into it. She opened her eyes, which were wet with tears of pain this time. I asked her if she wanted me to stop, but she said no, keep going. I gently fucked that tight little hole and glanced down between her legs. There was quite a bit of blood oozing from her, but the towel I slipped underneath her.