My boyfriend and I were out the other night at the local bar getting a little drunk. We were sitting on stools at the bar. He got up to piss, and while he was gone a rather large man walked up behind me. I didn't see him, but felt it when he put his hands over my shoulders and grabbed my tits. I turned around and slapped him. He just laughed, then whispered to me, "Little lady, I've got an eight inch cock just waiting for you." It took me by surprise, but I was a bit drunk, and I flippantly said, "Big boy, if you get my boyfriend to agree, I'll suck that big cock of yours."

When Terry, my boyfriend, came out of the bathroom, Art, the big guy walked up to him. After some conversation, Terry said, "Oh, fuck no!" He started to walk away, when Art started whispering something to him. Terry stopped, and after another minute, said, "Okay. You got a deal." They grabbed me and led me outside to Art's conversion van. Instead of seats, he had a mattress in the back. We crawled in. "Honey," I said, "Why did you agree to this?" "Because he ain't the only one gonna get his dick sucked tonight." He laughed and stripped. His own cock was only about five inches hard, but I didn't love him only for his cock.

Art took his clothes off, and I saw the biggest, uncut cock I've ever seen. My pussy was almost instantly wet. Art laid down on his back. His cock hung a little to his left, and was already almost too big for my mouth. I knelt down and took his foreskin in my teeth. I teased him for a couple of minutes, then pushed the hood over the head of his cock. I opened as wide as I could and took his cock in my mouth. I created a vacuum and essentially was fucking his cock with my mouth. I looked up and saw Terry straddling Art's head with his cock in Art's mouth. I thought he was a little gay, but this was so fucking hot my pussy was dripping. As usual, it didn't take but two minutes and Terry was cumming. Art took his entire load, and sucked until Terry was totally clean. I was so fucking horny, when Art was hard if looked like his cock was the size of my forearm.

I couldn't stand it any longer, so I took my mouth off Art's cock and mounted him. I plunged so hard on that rod I thought it would come out my mouth. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck," I heard myself saying as I fucked his cock harder than I had ever done. "Wait a minute," Terry said, "Fucking her wasn't in the deal."

"Oh, shut the fuck up," I told him. "I'll fuck whoever I want whenever I want, and if you don't like it you can get the fuck out." He was pissed. He hastily put his clothes on and left. That was the last I ever saw of him, but I now have a cock that outshines them all, and we fuck so much my pussy feels like a pin cushion. But I wouldn't have it any other way.