I learned I have a big cock from my second girlfriend, Jennifer. I still remember the moment so clearly. Her jaw dropped when she saw it for the first time. Her excitement was palpable. She touched it gently, examining it in her hand then looked up at me and told me it was so much bigger than all her ex boyfriends.
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She didn't even want to fuck that first night, just drop to her knees and worship it with her mouth until her jaw was sore. I don't even remember how many times I came and how many loads she swallowed. She just kept stroking, sucking, and telling me it was so big, so thick, her jaw was sore, but she wanted more.
Size had never mattered to me before, but after that night it became an obsession. That night was life changing. I gained new confidence, saw myself differently, and couldn't get enough of her praise, worship, dirty talk, and comparisons to her ex boyfriends.
Our sex life was incredible and always included plenty of dirty talk, but this isn't a story about that time. This is a story about how things got kinkier.
After a couple years together we decided to open things up. We were in college and wanted to experiment while we had the chance, and we were both on the same page. The rules were simple: 1. Be safe, 2. Tell each other everything.
We each started sleeping around right away. We were a good looking couple so there was no problem for either of us getting out there. Jennifer was a short, fit thick blonde with huge tits and a pretty face. It was easy to see why she was popular right away.
Just like Jennifer, all the girls I was hooking up with were commenting on the size of my cock. My confidence was soaring, but I noticed that I was nervous every time Jennifer went on a date – specifically about what the other guy would be packing. However, it seemed like my fears were for nothing because she called me after every date disappointed in the size and skill of her dates.
This introduced a new dynamic into our sex life. Jennifer would go out, fuck another guy, then come back to me often literally on her knees begging for my big dick to fuck her the way she needed. She lamented that my size had spoiled her for other guys, and she very rarely saw any guy more than once.
On the other hand, I had a mini harem of new fwbs I could call for hook ups any night of the week. Nearly all of them were very open about loving the size of my cock, only further reinforcing my ego.
At one point I thought this incredible situation would last forever, but things were about to change.
About a year and a half into this experiment, Jennifer told me about Aaron, a new guy that she met while interning with a company. She was really into this guy in a way I hadn't really seen before. He was a few years older, graduated from college, former collegiate athlete. Tall, handsome, muscular. The way she gushed made me nervous, but she had fucked dozens of guys before and it always ended the same way.
One night, she texted letting me know that she was going out with him and some coworkers for a drink after work. She had made it clear she wanted to hook up with this guy, and I got the feeling that tonight was the night.
I was nervous and antsy all night, and all my fwbs were busy so I couldn't distract myself like usual. I kept looking at my phone waiting for her text, but I didn't hear from her all night. The next day she responded to my messages just to let me know she was alive, but other than that I didn't hear from her and she wasn't answering my calls. I was losing my mind.
It wasn't until 3 days later that I finally got to see her. She came over my dorm and I immediately locked the door so I could finally get some answers as to what was going on.
Jennifer had always been completely open with me until now. I usually didn’t have to ask her anything, she would be gushing with details the moment we were alone. This time was different. She was nervous and evasive. I had to pepper her with questions to get anything out of her. Finally, the full story began to emerge.
She told me how they never made it to the coworker happy hour. Aaron gave her a ride to her apartment to grab something, but they ended up fucking all night. He stayed over and they fucked again in the morning. She told me how she dropped to her knees and sucked his cock, then rode him on the couch, then got bent over on the couch, then he picked her up and carried her to her bedroom where he fucked her in every position they could think of for the next several hours (literally). She told me how they passed out in her bed from exhaustion and how they fucked 2 more times in the morning until they were both completely spent. She told me how she had avoided me for days because her pussy was too sore to have sex again after their marathon fuck session.
She told me nearly everything, except the one thing I was dying to know. Is he hung? Yes, she responded looking me directly in the eyes. This was the first time she’d been with another hung guy other than me. Is he bigger than me? She paused. The pause alone told me the answer. She wouldn’t give me a straight answer. She told me she didn’t know how we compared, just that we were both big, but after some uncomfortable moments she finally admitted that he was bigger.
After that, it is a blur. I tossed Jennifer into the bed and we were all over each other with an urgency we had never had before. We tore each other’s clothes off. I pinned her down and fucked her pussy to one orgasm after another. I made her tell me all the positions they fucked in and then I made her cum in each of those positions. I wasn’t thinking, I was just acting on instinct reclaiming my girl, reminding her how big I am too. We fucked like animals. I remember Jennifer having several screaming orgasms and gripping my sheets so hard she tore them off the bed. I finished inside of her and we ended out of breath wondering what the hell had gotten into us.
I hated that Aaron was bigger, but it also got me so hard and Jennifer and I had the most intense sex of our lives as a result. I didn’t understand it at the time, but it had activated something in me, something that we would continue to explore.
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Things changed after that. Jennifer started seeing him more and more frequently, they stopped using condoms, and he always finished deep in her. Before, I was the only other guy to do that with her. Jennifer and I were also having sex more frequently to the point where I stopped seeing nearly all my fwbs as reclaiming Jennifer became my focus.
Jennifer opened up more and more as time passed. She was more explicit about sex with Aaron being amazing. It was clear that even though he was only a few years older he was more experienced. He was also in amazing shape, very strong and muscular, using that strength to toss my girlfriend around in the bedroom in ways I couldn’t. Finally, he was very well hung, beating me out in both length and girth. It took a month or two of her seeing him to really open up this explicitly.
Our sex life had always been good and focused on penis size, but now it was unreal. She would fuck Aaron one night, me the next, Aaron the night after, me the night after that. There were some weeks where she only stopped off at her apartment to shower and change as she was staying over his place or mine getting railed almost nonstop.
Sex with Jennifer became a competition with Aaron. She talked about him constantly, and it drove me wild. She still worshiped my cock but she worshiped Aaron's as well. She got more bold in talking about his bigger size and how hard he made her cum. I was constantly fucking her to reclaim her from him, and this apparently went both ways. She had told Aaron that I had a big dick too, and it was apparently the first time he had heard this too. Every time he fucked her he wanted to be better than me and every time I fucked her I wanted to be better than him.
Most nights, she was praising both of us, telling me how good I felt and how good he felt. I might fuck her better in one position, but he could fuck her better in another. But there were a few nights where he really got the better of me.
Jennifer was about to go away for a trip with family for a couple of weeks and wanted to say goodbye to both of us before she left. She ended up being several hours late to our date night because she had made an impromptu visit to see Aaron first. What was supposed to be a quickie before seeing me became a multiple-round fuck session ending with her too sore to have sex with me. Instead she jerked me off and told me all about it as I gently fingered her clit and we came in each other’s hands.
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The situation with Aaron lasted for about a year, and it was one of the most intense sexual experiences of my life. Jennifer and I kept dating for a little while after Aaron. She met a couple more guys including another very big guy, but he wasn’t very good in bed and no situation came close to the intensity of the one with Aaron.
After graduation we ended up in different cities and split amicably, meeting a few more times as passionate fuck buddies for some really good sex.
I ended up becoming a bull for cuckold couples. The experience with Aaron made me better in bed because I had to compete with a very talented guy, but also has made me a great bull as I have used my perspective to give couples a great time.
It’s an experience I think about often, and maybe some day I’ll be able to explore it again with the right woman (and the right man).