As I entered the dimly lit room, my eyes immediately locked on to him. His name was Marcus, but he went by "Big Dick" among his close friends. That name didn't just apply to the size of his genitals (his dick was huge, that much was clear), but it also alluded to the powerful energy he exuded. He sat on a chair, wearing nothing but a pair of jeans that were already beginning to strain under the pressure of his growing erection.
I approached him slowly, my fingers trailing along the hem of my dress as I moved closer. My heart pounded in my chest, and I could feel the heat from his gaze burning into me with every step I took towards him. He didn't say a word, but his eyes spoke volumes - desire, hunger, and an unspoken challenge that dared me to come any closer.
As I reached out to touch him, he leaned forward slightly, just enough to give me a glimpse of the monster cock that was straining against his denim prison. I gulped audibly, feeling my own desire surge through me at the sight of it. This was going to be an encounter like no other.
His hands came up to grasp my hips, pulling me closer as he leaned back in the chair. His fingers dug into my flesh, leaving marks that would later turn a deep shade of purple. The pain mixed with pleasure sent shivers down my spine, and I knew right then that this was going to be a wild ride.
His mouth found mine, and our tongues danced together passionately. The taste of him filled me - his masculine scent mingling with the sweetness of my own desire. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony as we ground against each other, the friction building between us like a fiery furnace.
As we broke apart for air, he whispered something into my ear that made me shiver: "Show me what you've got."
And show him I did. With a single swift movement, I unzipped his jeans and pulled them down to reveal the magnificent weapon that was Big Dick. It stood proudly, pulsating with life and urgency as it awaited its next conquest. I reached out hesitantly at first, my fingers tracing along the length of it before wrapping around its base.
His moan vibrated through me as he thrust his hips forward, pushing his cock deeper into my hand. "Faster," he growled, and I obeyed without question. My pace quickened, every stroke bringing us closer to that unbearable release we both craved.
My other hand found its way to the back of his neck, pulling him down for a passionate kiss as our bodies continued to move together in perfect harmony. His cock twitched in my hand, each spasm driving me further into ecstasy. I knew I wouldn't last much longer at this pace, so I decided it was time for a change.
I broke away from the kiss and looked up at him, eyes wide with hunger and lust. "Turn around," I demanded softly, my voice barely above a whisper. He did as he was told, his muscles tensing in anticipation of what was to come.
As he turned, I took the opportunity to pull off my dress completely, revealing my naked body beneath. My nipples were hard and erect, begging for attention. I knew that once Big Dick saw me like this, there would be no turning back.
With a low growl, he reached behind him and opened his jeans, freeing his massive cock from its denim prison once more. It stood tall and proud, a testament to his dominance and virility. I couldn't wait any longer; I needed to feel him inside me.
I positioned myself behind him, my hands already reaching for his cock as he braced himself against the chair. With one swift motion, I guided him into my wet pussy, feeling the tip of his massive member stretch and fill me to capacity.
"Fuck, yes!" he gasped, his voice a mixture of pleasure and pain as I took him deeper within me. Each thrust sent shockwaves through my body, causing me to grip the back of his chair for support. I could feel every inch of his massive cock filling me up, claiming me as its own in a way no other man ever had before.
As we continued to move together, I leaned forward and wrapped one hand around his neck while the other remained firmly entrenched within him. The pressure from both our hands combined to create an unbearable intensity that threatened to tear us apart at any moment.
His grunts of pleasure grew louder with each passing second, urging me onward towards our inevitable climax. And then it happened - a wave of pleasure coursed through my body as I felt him explode within me, filling me up with his hot seed.
We collapsed onto the floor, both panting heavily from the intensity of our encounter. Our hearts raced together as we lay there, covered in sweat and the remnants of our passion. We had just experienced something truly extraordinary - a moment that neither one of us would ever forget.