I couldn't believe my luck at landing a catch like Steve. After all, most 37 year old gals don't usually attract 22 year old hunks with brains *and* money. Especially not gals so sensitively known as "pleasingly plump" like me. But I wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth, especially not when the gift was hung like a horse.
Which brings us right to the sex. It was, simply put, incredible. Can you imagine a good looking, financially independent, smart, well hung lover who actually knows how to use his tool?! I never thought it was possible, but there he was, sweeping me off my feet (and between the sheets).
The first time we made love, I didn't think I be able to take him. He was just huge - much larger than anything I'd ever even seen, much less taken. But he was took his time, and eventually we worked it out. Or in, as it were. I never thought size mattered before that day. Was I wrong! We went for hours, and it seemed as though he never ran out of steam. He brought me to what must have been hundreds of shuddering orgasms, mostly while I just lay there and let him pile-drive me with his massive meat. Other times I was on top, riding his tree-trunk until I came with such intensity that I couldn't even hold myself up and he had to support me with his strong arms while he finished me off, thrusting deep into me as I sagged against him like a rag doll. My orgasms were unlike ever before. It was almost as though he was feeding me energy directly through our sexual contact.
He came prodigiously every time, filling me with impossibly large amounts of cum. Sometimes he would pull out just before he came, then lift my head and slide his enormous cock into my mouth, shooting a huge load down my throat. The first time he did this I tried to pull away, but he grabbed my head firmly with both hands while forcing his manhood between my lips and into my mouth. My small mouth was no match for his strong arms and enormous rod, and I was quickly capped with cock. His cum quickly filled my mouth, but I was pleased to find it quite tasty, not at all like the men in my past. I didn't fight him after that, finding the sensation of holding his massive tool in my mouth quite exciting.
Eventually I had to crawl away from him to get him to stop, clamping my trembling legs together to ward off further intrusions by that mammoth wonder. He cuddled me gently and we fell asleep in each other's arms, exhausted but happy.