I spread my legs wide as he moved his tongue down to probe my entrance. After making sure I was nice and wet he moved back up and I felt his cock nudg... against my entrance. I braced myself as he started to push in. He was so big he had to enter me in small thrusts, going deeper each time. He grunted as he finally buried himself inside me and I moaned in pleasure at the feeling of being stuffed full. He set a fast pace not giving me much time to adjust to his girth. He slammed his cock into me. The following story is a work of fiction as the real-life situation slipped out of my hands miserably. The story is a bit long so bear with me till the end.A little introduction about me, I became bi-curious under different circumstances and was later diagnosed with erectile dysfunction which made me more drawn towards the bisexual world. I have met with guys but always felt that something was missing which made me more curious about meeting a shemale but found out that they were next to. He was so excited!The four of us spent a lot of time together, either at their house or at ours. Gwen and I would flirt with one another, but it was always mild flirtation, nothing very overt or suggestive. But it did serve to telegraph my desire for her. I think she really enjoyed the fact that another man secretly wanted her. When we were alone together, which wasn’t very often, I made no bones about the fact that I wanted her.One night they were at our house and she excused herself to use. The man started pumping his hips upward about an inch or two, pushing his dick that much further into Renee’s throat. “Mmmm!” Renee moaned as she felt even more hard black dick pushing deeper into her throat. After ten years of being with her pushover, out-of-shape husband, she was finally getting what she needed: a muscular, well-hung black man who could take control. While the man continued pumping his dick down her throat, Renee pulled her right hand from his cock and slid it down the.