There comes a time in everyone’s life when they begin to realize their fullest potential. For Terry, a 40-year-old bank teller from Manchester, England, it started the day she finally left her fuddy-duddy hubby Nigel. “There was this delivery man,” she recalled. “Always very pleasant with a kind word for everyone. For a while, however, all the girls at the bank would talk about the size of his cock. While none of us had actually seen it, he always wore these tight pants that left little to the imagination. We joked that he looked like he was smuggling a small animal down there. Soon I would find out that it wasn’t a joke after all. It was late in the day, and I was tending towards the rear entrance. There was a sharp knock at the door, and it was him on the other side. ‘I’m really sorry,’ he said as he extended a package towards me. ‘I forgot to drop this off when I came by earlier. I hope it wasn’t very important.’ I quickly realized what it was and reassured him that all would be okay. Since it was pouring rain at the time, I told him to come inside until the clouds passed. Once inside and alone with him, I started talking to him like I never have before, and I just decided to go for it. ‘You know,’ I said, ‘the girls here are always talking about your…bulge.’ It was so hard to say the word, but he started laughing. He said, ‘Yeah, I get that quite a bit. I haven’t been terribly fortunate throughout my life, but I was lucky in one respect.’
“Since it was out in the open now, I decided to go for it. ‘Can I see it?’ I asked. I couldn’t believe I actually asked, but I did. He looked around to check that no one was in sight, then he said okay and started to unbuckle his pants. It was huge. I mean, absolutely massive. I stood there speechless for a moment, then started to giggle. Words weren’t exchanged; they weren’t necessary at this point. I stepped closer, then started to feel it in my hands. It sprang to my touch, and he got hard almost immediately. ‘You know,’ he whispered to me, ‘I’ve always thought you were the sexiest woman on my route.’ He then put his hand on my ass and started to rub. Instantly, I got wet and started feeling a little lightheaded. Knowing that there was no turning back now, I did what I had only previously dreamt of doing. I knelt down in front of him and took his massive tool into my mouth. It competely stretched out my lips and pressed down on my tongue. At first I worked it slow, looking up at him while I worked each inch further and deeper into my mouth. As it got closer and closer to the back of my throat, I got more and more turned on. By now I had one hand caressing his enormous balls and the other was playing with my clitty. He began to moan and was giving me instruction. ‘Yes, baby, that’s it,’ he said. ‘Take that cock, work it.’ I was all too happy to follow his orders. I sped up my sucking as the friction of his dick against my tongue intensified. He forcefully grabbed either side of my head with his hands and began face-fucking me.”
“By then I had stopped rubbing my pussy and had sunk three of my fingers deep inside. I furiously fucked myself while his incredible cock probed closer to the back of my throat. Finally, his moans became louder and faster. I could tell he was enjoying himself and about to explode. Knowing that I was doing this to him and that I could make a man feel that way was turning me on incredibly. He told me that he was about to cum, and that only made me suck harder. He got silent for a second, gritted his teeth… and then I felt it. An explosion that shot to the back of my throat so forcefully that it jerked my head back. The feel of his hot man-cream in my mouth sent me over the edge, and now I was cumming, too! I took his tasty rod out of my mouth slowly, looking up at him the entire way, slurping and swallowing every last drop of his dick juice. Nothing has happened between us since. We’re friendly to each other, as always, and we’ll give each other a knowing smile or a giggle when we’re at work. But I’ll never forget the fire he unleashed in me.”
