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Suffering, Nothing Virtual

Published on 04.11.2014 and translated on 14.07.2026 Conto · Hetero by Juliana 10 min reading
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For a long time I’ve been exchanging emails with a guy I met online. He started out with some sentimental talk and ended up confessing he was looking for a woman who was totally open to sex. He sent me a photo of his cock, which would have impressed me if it hadn’t scared me half to death. The ruler next to it said 25 centimeters (and according to him, 7.5 cm in diameter). Since the other pictures showed a well-fed-looking boy, I got curious and desperate to see it in person, despite being afraid to expose myself. We arranged to meet at his place.

I thought it would be safe with his parents there. I arrived at the condo on the morning of last Saturday, fearing I’d find some fat, pimple-covered fake laughing in my face. It was very different. Jota (his nickname) was wearing shorts and a T-shirt and showed off the same physique from the photos. Soon I found out he was only 18 (in the emails he’d hidden his age). Even knowing he was just a kid, I needed to see the “equipment” from the picture.

We stayed talking in the condo’s leisure area. With a little more intimacy, Jota started complimenting my curves in a brazen way, typical of a precocious teenager. I was dying of curiosity and didn’t resist for long... I laughed at everything he said and didn’t react when he brushed his leg against mine. In an instant we were kissing, his hot tongue exploring every corner of my mouth. With his hands he explored my body, testing my breasts and thighs.

But we couldn’t go too far because a nanny was walking a child nearby. Jota, with total audacity, grabbed my hand and shoved it inside his shorts without letting the nanny notice. I spent a long time just tracing the full length of that rigid dick, which I could barely hold. I was desperate to see it, admire it, put it in my mouth, take it inside me...

Unable to give in to my desires, I settled for jerking off that treasure, making Jota moan softly. With each movement I was more impressed by the monstrous size of that rod, and my little cunt was already melting with lust. After about ten minutes, the monster started pulsing in my hand, finally blasting a powerful jet of sticky cum. I spread the goo over Jota’s cock, which slowly softened.

I took my hand out of his shorts and brought it to my mouth to taste the nectar of that ultra-endowed boy. I was hypnotized by the musky flavor in my mouth and my imagination was racing. Jota then asked if I wanted to see the rest of the condo. Completely under his spell, I said yes and followed him. We passed a volleyball court and reached one of the pools. The weather was overcast and that area was deserted. We stopped at the edge of the pool and started kissing again, me rubbing myself against the huge bulge below Jota’s waist.

He pulled away and skillfully lifted my blouse. Over my bra, he started biting my stiff nipples, driving me crazy. I was barely holding myself together when Jota broke off the caresses, saying he needed to pee. As he took a long time to come back and my cunt was burning to be rammed by that juvenile colossus, I decided to look for him. I quickly found a changing room. The door was open and I went in.

I was dazzled. Jota was peeing. His cock, even soft, was gigantic. I couldn’t believe I’d be able to fit the whole thing inside my delicate little pussy. I moved closer to admire it better. Without showing any surprise, Jota turned toward me and, with a nod of his head, asked me to suck him. Hypnotized, I dropped to my knees and took his limp penis into my mouth, still splattering urine. I didn’t even care.

Resting it on my tongue, I slowly closed my mouth, trying to bring it back to life. Little by little, Jota got harder and harder, and before long I could no longer keep him in my mouth. I started sucking only the head, holding what I could of the rest with my hand. I sucked with real hunger; I wanted to satisfy the owner of such an imposing dick. And I also wanted him to fuck me really, really good.

Authoritarian, the kid ordered me to take off my clothes. I protested, but I wasn’t in any position to refuse. Imagine if he decided not to shove that powerful cock into me? I took off everything, even doing a little striptease at the end to get him even more worked up. His shaft was pointing upward, proving every one of the 25 centimeters from the photo. Jota praised my body, saying I was a fucking hot woman, that there must be plenty of people out there wanting to fuck me. I wasn’t listening; I was thinking only about being penetrated by his cock.

He then told me to lean over the sink, leaving my little ass exposed. I obeyed blindly, trembling at the thought of the damage he was about to do to me. In the mirror, I watched Jota come up behind me until he was practically lined up to mount me from behind. Holding his cock with his hand, he rubbed the head up and down, spreading my vaginal juices all the way to my asshole. I was almost coming just from imagining it. Jota kept teasing me like that for a few minutes, driving my desire to the limit.

I was already out of my mind when the big head started pushing at me. It seemed impossible to take that inside my little cunt, even lubricated as it was. Just as the tip of that cock was finally about to slide in, Jota pulled back, laughing. That was when two guys very much like him came in. Without letting me speak, Jota introduced them as his brothers (one 16 and the other 20) and said:

- First you’re going to give it to them.

I told them to go fuck themselves, but the three of them kept laughing; they had complete control of the situation. The youngest pulled down his pants, revealing that the goods ran in the family. It was almost as big as his brother’s, just thinner. Then the oldest did the same, leaving me jaw-dropped. His cock was even thicker than Jota’s and the length had to be the same, if not more. I didn’t know whether to run or attack those three miracles of nature.

Jota made things easier by throwing himself on top of me, licking me all over, while his giant penis prodded me from below. His tongue brushing my breasts, shoulders, and neck drove me wild, and soon he managed to get me back into position. The youngest then took the lead and pointed his rod at my ass. Before forcing his way in, he backed off and asked his brother for a condom. I was moaning; I needed to be fucked. The well-endowed little brat pushed his cock against my ass, which didn’t offer much resistance. Compared with his brothers’, it was thin, and it went in easily.

But he was eager (at 16) and started pounding very fast, making me scream. He said:

- Scream, you slut! Say my cock feels good!

Despite his roughness, the youngest was deliciously wrecking me, burying his cock in my ass until it hit his balls. I came twice. Soon he shot his load and relieved the burning in my little hole. Jota then turned on the shower and pushed me under the warm water. That water running down my body only made me hotter, and I pulled him by the arm, asking him to fuck me any way he wanted. Jota started spreading my legs, leaving me half unsteady, and shoved his cock in between them.

I went cold when I realized the size of that early-maturing penis, already trying to invade my pussy, forcing my vaginal lips apart as much as possible. Well lubricated, I accepted the penetration with some ease, despite the size of the visitor. He moved slowly because of the position, which was perfect for getting me used to him. The back-and-forth of that huge rod made me bite my lips, trying to make room for Jota to go deeper. Quickly, the feeling of pleasure changed into a mix of total fullness and pain. I could feel his pubic hair against me and I knew his cock was deep inside me, hurting my womb.

Noticing my desperation, Jota pressed me against the cold wall and lifted me up, opening my legs all the way. I was about to be brutally fucked without mercy. In a more suitable position, Jota started fucking me hard, driving all the way into my raw little cunt. His cock tore at my vaginal tissues, took me to heaven, and then abused me. I screamed:

- Yes! Aiiiiiiiii. Fuck me! No. Ah. Fuck me. Eat this tight little cunt of yours!

And he fucked me, without getting tired. Fighting through the pain, I came intensely and let Jota know it, making him speed up even more. His thrusts shredded my pussy, making me murmur, begging him to stop, but I wanted more. Finally, after finishing me off, he shouted that he was going to cum, pulled his cock out, got rid of the condom, and shot an impressive amount of viscous liquid onto my belly. I collapsed, numb, almost senseless. I could see the oldest brother looking at me and saying:

- And what about me, aren’t I going to get to try any of your sexy little holes?

I trembled just thinking about being wrecked by another one. Struggling to get up, I grabbed that monstrous cock with my hand and started jerking him off. He protested, saying he wanted to fuck me too. I said I wouldn’t be able to take it. To convince him, I leaned over his lap and started sucking him off. I sucked slowly, licked from tip to base, swallowed his balls, squeezed his sack. He started moaning and, adjusting himself, held my head. His cock rubbed against my lips and slapped the roof of my mouth.

- Fuck my sweet little mouth, fuck it!

He forgot everything else and started thrusting as if he were fucking me. I could feel his veins trembling, announcing a flood of cum. And that’s what I got. It came in successive spurts, thick, sticky, abundant semen. I swallowed what I could and the rest ran from the corners of my mouth. After his brother’s orgasm, Jota started groping me, trying to get me ready for more. I was into it, but I couldn’t take any more. I said my mother was going to pick me up and must already be looking for me. The three of them got scared and let me go, though not before each of them got a simultaneous little blowjob. I did it with pleasure and, to be honest, I’d take it up the ass again. Maybe next time.

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By dotadosafado on 2016-03-12 16:39:35

I love a naughty woman who likes to be really messed with. Even if sometimes she doesn’t have the courage to say more, she dies of desire. After some experiences, I started to like it a lot—watching a naughty woman, or seeing her show off, even helping her lose her shyness and reveal all the desire and repressed longing. Who knows—helping her get to know those desires… and wants… WhatsApp (one, nine, nine, eight, nine, two, two, four, one, four, eight).

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By jopinhe on 2015-07-02 12:20:22

delight

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