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Michael was desperate. But at least he had the money to actually do something about it.

At first it had been fun having the biggest dick in the locker room. It had been fun when all the sorority girls tried to climb him in college. It hadn’t been so much fun when he liked girls but they were either in pain or wouldn’t want to have sex with him more than once, at least not like he liked to have sex and especially since he liked sex. A lot. Often. For a moment, a crazy moment, he considered going into porn.

But going into porn when he had his economics and business degree would have felt like a waste. So instead he took over a Fortune 500 company and made all the money in the world.

When he turned 40, the money got old. He wanted a family. He wanted a wife and plenty of children.

He was an intensely sexual man so he thought about doing dating the opposite way — finding someone who could take his cock (and enjoy it) before the actual dating.

Thankfully, there was a sexual revolution happening and more women than ever were online, showing what they were able to do with their bodies. They were also incredibly accessible. OnlyFans had been a treat. He thought he’d hit the jackpot when dating some of the OnlyFans actresses that thrived on big dicks, or big other things — seriously the things he’d seen inserted, from bed posts to fantasy dragon dicks… It had been fun. For a while. The sex had been excellent and most of the women interesting. But it only needed to happen once that he was out with one of them and someone had recognized her, that had given him a wakeup call.

He realized he just wasn’t evolved enough to deal with a significant other of his being naked on the internet for everyone to see, even if it was in the past. He didn’t care about how many partners someone had had. 9 times out of 10, the sex was much better with a woman who had a colorful sexual history. They knew what they wanted, they were more open about telling him what they wanted and were usually more up for trying new things.

It was a drunk night at a dive bar where he met Charlie who told him about his idea for his PhD and he had the idea.

He had told Charlie of his plight and after laughing his ass off, the PhD student had asked for proof and after a drunk trip to the bathroom Charlie had been quiet and started thinking. It was Charlie who then found Dr. Jenna. Who had just gotten divorced from her freeloader husband who had taken pretty much all her money and if there was one thing he had, it was money.

Dr. Jenna kept them aboveboard. Sort of. She was in but only if there was real research being done as well. If the study on its face went through an ethics review and passed.

And eventually she was ok with all of it, especially those additional things she had to do. For the slightly mind-altering drugs, the fertility drugs and the muscle relaxers that were definitely not part of the study proposal that had been submitted to the university’s ethics board. And of course, to counteract any contraceptive. He had been waiting long enough. He wanted a woman pregnant and locked down.

If anyone was ever to look into it further, there would be questions asked but he’d given both money via an account in the Bahamas that were theirs that the IRS would never find out about and he weirdly enough liked both enough that he didn’t think there’d be any negative results. Otherwise, he’d had enough opposition research done on them both he could bury them should one of them decide on any blackmail at any point.

So he’d funded their research via an anonymous endowment. The study took a year to set up and it had been months before he’d ever gotten a call with a potential. He’d nearly forgotten all about it.

Sophia was the first one they’d called about. He’d seen her body on the video in HD. Her naked breasts were slightly large for her small frame but that was certainly not something to complain about. Her cunt was hairless and looking petite from the outside, he still didn’t quite believe she had been able to take the inflatable vibrator to its biggest inflation setting. The psychological profile she’d shared in the intake form and via the interviews had already been evaluated by a professional as well…she was intelligent, beautiful, young enough to still be impressionable and to have many children, sexual, kind, open and so, so lost. She was perfect.

He knew it was probably too early to have her contraceptive removed but if this worked and they had chemistry on top of everything else, she was it and he was sick and tired of waiting.

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“I hope you’re feeling better, I’m unsure about leaving you alone…”

Standing at the bar waiting for her table to be ready, Sophia did indeed feel much better after the slight wooziness she’d experienced at their office, “Sure, this is such a treat, it’s amazing in here and I saw the prices…”. It had gorukle escort probably just been the excitement and anxiety of participating in the trial and then having it over and done with that had made her feel so faint. She didn’t know she’d received a drug cocktail of a muscle relaxer, fertility drug and desire enhancing drug.

Dr. Jenna laughed, “Just get whatever you want, the bill goes straight to us, so treat yourself, Sophia.”

“Oh, I definitely will,” she smiled, waving bye to Dr. Jenna and looking forward to her dinner at this fancy place.

The waiter came over, “Your table is ready, ma’am.” Sophia nearly laughed out loud at being called, ‘ma’am’, and started following him to her table when she overheard the conversation at the bar where she had been waiting.

“I’m so sorry, sir, we don’t have any free tables for at least the next 30 minutes. But of course, I’m very happy to have something sent up to your room.”

“Damn. Ah no, don’t worry it’s fine.”

Sophia looked over and saw one of the most attractive men she’d ever seen. He was tall, about 6’4, dark tousled hair swept in layers back in an expensive hairstyle, some greys giving him unfair extra style. She could see some crinkles around his eyes which made her think he smiled a lot. Before she knew what she was doing, she cleared her throat.

“Excuse me?”

It took another ‘excuse me’ before the man realized she was talking to him, he just raised one eyebrow.

“Unsure if you wanted to be alone but I have a seat at my table, if you wanted to join me?”

He gave her a quick up and down which made her feel hot and horny and smiled at her gently, “I’d love to.”

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She knew it was stupid.

And yet, she still found herself following him to his hotel room.

She’d met him less than two hours ago. She wasn’t a total idiot and she’d googled him when she went to the bathroom. The photo matched him. There were no obvious scandals that she could quickly find, just lots of society images with different women on his arm at events alongside some news about mergers and hedge funds. He was with gorgeous women in those pictures but that wasn’t a crime. They weren’t all model types, he had a true variety of women on his arm, so it didn’t seem like he had a type. Even their ages were varied. The only thing in common was they were all gorgeous in their own way. Some more classically beautiful than others but all were attractive. Then again, so was he.

She also found out that he was 41, which gave her pause, certainly the oldest she’d ever gone for but he obviously took good care of himself. He was a foot taller than her and muscled, but not in a gym-bro type of way but in an ‘I go running and swimming and take care of myself’ way rather than anything else.

So when he invited her up to his room, his eyes intense, she pretty immediately said yes. She was just so horny (not knowing it was to some degree the effects of the drugs given by Dr. Jenna that made her more receptive and turned on). She didn’t know why she was so hot for it. For him. Sure, he was attractive, but it just felt like she couldn’t think clearly enough. She felt like she was in a haze.

He was also great fun and charming and absolutely delightful and irreverent.

The elevator told of things to come. They were alone in it and it seemed neither was bothered about the cameras in there as he crowded her towards one of the elevator’s walls after pressing a button.

He went straight for it. For a moment she was absolutely overwhelmed and for a moment she didn’t know what to do, because he went straight for a kiss, his tongue invading her mouth deeply from the first touch and it was so all-consuming for a moment she didn’t know how to respond. But she quickly went with the program, opening her mouth more fully to allow his tongue more room, filthily giving him her tongue in return to do with what he wanted and letting him plumb her mouth. One of his arms was around her middle, slightly lifting her up so he didn’t have such a steep way to lean down and still be in full body contact with her, while the other was palming and squeezing her ass.

She could feel his whole body. She was basically humping against his middle and could feel a very healthy bulge, which made her pussy quiver. Oh good, he was well endowed.

When the doors of the elevator opened, she startled at the noise and lifted her lips from his.

He took in a ragged breath before stepping back, taking her hand and pulling her out of the elevator.

His room was big, it was more of a suite really, but she didn’t expect anything else after having listened to his life and job. He was rich. While he hadn’t said it in so many words, she knew he was CEO of some big company, and he had actual photos of him at galas online, which all but confirmed he was probably filthy rich.

She didn’t get a good look at his room though, just that the curtains of the big windows in his bedroom were open to give them plenty of light from the light pollution of the city.

He bursa görükle escort was quick to get them naked. She knew he was probably going to be a good fuck but the quickness with which he got her undressed all but confirmed it, which made her even hotter and she gasped as he pushed her back onto the bed, already naked, while he quickly took off his pants (his button-down shirt having been discarded before they ever made it to the bed), pulling down his briefs as he mounted over her, his muscled arms bracing him as he pulled apart her legs.

She just wanted him inside, like right now, but she had just enough clarity of mind to croak, “Condom.”

She’d never had sex without one and despite how hot he was she wasn’t going to start now. She knew she’d just gotten a clean bill of sexual health but always better to be safe than sorry.

“Fuck, damn, sure, sure.”

He left the bed to go through his suitcase, coming back with a condom and a little packet that looked like those little ketchup packets. She knew it was lube and soon she saw the reason why.

She’d felt him as she rubbed against him. She’d known he was hung and longed for it but seeing it in real life she felt her cunt spasm around nothing before starting to cream more. He was huge. He wasn’t just huge, he was porn huge. Her breathing picked up.

“Where do you hide that?!”

He laughed, coming over her again, throwing the condom and the lube her way.

“You were making me too hot, I nearly forgot.”

“What? That your dick gives new definition to big dick energy? Which by the way you definitely have in spades.”

He just laughed and came over her again. He kneeled on the bed and pulled her legs over his thighs in a diamond shape. She saw how much thicker his hairy thighs were. It made her even hotter and she shivered. Especially as she saw he had no pubic hair. She didn’t either so their genitals, bare, just looked so hot together, it felt nearly obscene. There was nothing to hide.

“Here put it on me.”

She lifted her upper body with core strength, keeping her legs over his thighs, it opened her vagina and she could feel her pelvis shift as she felt air caress her wet and juicy opening.

She grasped his fat cock. “Fuck,” she gasped at feeling the hard, thick heft of him.

He lifted her chin with a finger and leaned forward to kiss her, his tongue playing with hers deeply, languidly, while she rubbed his hot, hard cock. Getting familiar with him.

“Get on with it, princess,” he said, breaking their kiss.

“Hey, you distracted me.”

But he didn’t say anything else and she got on with opening the condom, quickly glancing and being able to make out the ‘XL — wide fit’ on the packet.

As she rolled it over his cock she could feel him again, his girth. She took a deep breath, for the first time having actual second thoughts. She’d never had a cock of his size. She’d never had anything of his size inside her. Not even her biggest dildo, the one she used on lazy Sunday afternoons, when she made herself come with a vibrator first, before introducing the big dildo, when she was all gooey to take it in.

As she finished rolling the condom over him, he started to finger her, having opened the lube to help his efforts along.

She didn’t complain at how harshly he fingered her with his lube-coated fingers. She knew she was going to need it especially as he started her out on two of his broad digits. She felt a slight dull pain deep inside her channel but for some reason, it elevated her pleasure and she humped her pelvis against his fingers in wild abandon and when he inserted a third one she panted and keened at the feeling, her body temperature going up and she could feel sweat starting to pearl on her sides. She was fucking against three of his fingers while his thumb brushed over her clit again and again. And again.

Just as she was going to come, her body going tight, he pulled out his fingers.

“No!” she cried and tried to follow his fingers with her pelvis, trying to grab for his hand.

“I want you coming around my cock,” he growled over her.

He leaned down to give her a filthy kiss, before turning them around so she was on top, straddling his middle.

She looked down at his attractive body, all man. He was burlier/more muscled than she’d anticipated in his finely tailored suit. She definitely appreciated his manliness.

Sophia caressed a hand down his hairy chest, feeling his broadness, his power. God was he sexy.

He grabbed her hips and gave them a squeeze before he gripped her and lifted her slightly. “Up you go.”

She liked riding cock, but she had an awkward moment when lifting to her knees and grabbed between her legs for his cock and he was too big to easily place between the lips of her cunt but eventually she managed to get up over him by leaning further to her right, so his cock head nestled in her cunt folds.

The circumcised head was actually beautifully shaped, like an arrow so when she once again lowered her second leg, his head started to slip into her cunt wonderfully. But he had a little notch just beyond his head before he became immediately and significantly thicker nearly like a fat coke can. She tried lowering herself further but her pussy just wouldn’t accept him. Before becoming discouraged, she went back up before lowering herself again, trying to have gravity and her collected juices help her and was barely able to take more of him. She definitely felt the stretch.

She looked down and saw him looking at her intensely. For a moment, she nearly cried. It felt like she was disappointing him. She wanted to take him deeper, her body screamed at her to take him deeper but she was seemingly too light to let her weight force herself down on his cock and he was too thick for her pussy to spread apart like this. She just wanted him inside. She needed him inside. She needed to feel all of him.

“Will you help me?” she brought out desperately.

“Of course, princess.”

His hands on her hips became firmer, and he pulled firmly while he also snapped his pelvis up.

She arched her back, her head thrown back as he pulled her on himself deeper and started to feel his cock inside her more deeply.

“Take me as deep as you want.” He said, pulling her down with a firm hold on her hips.

“I want to take all of you,” she wheezed, knowing it would wreck her pussy.

“Move for me, princess.”

She started to swivel her hips more, which made it somewhat easier to take his cock. She felt pain, she felt the stretch and it was just too much. As she moved and took him deeper, she felt things she’d never felt during sex. His cock was prying apart her channel, like nothing ever had. She could feel her cunt being completely overwhelmed. It tried to spasm and clench around him but he was too big, it was too overwhelming for her muscles to clutch him effectively. With every swivel, with every pumping motion, she took him deeper. He forced her deeper onto his cock. Somehow. She didn’t know where she put it all.

It was like a religious experience when she finally took him to her very depths after what felt like hours but was probably more like 15 minutes. A shiver went through her whole body and it felt like her pussy cramped as he pushed against the very end of her. She bent over. It was like nothing she’d ever felt before. It was painful. But she could finally feel him all inside her. She put a hand over her lower stomach and she would swear she could feel him in there, under her cupped hand. She opened her eyes as she felt a hand over her own on her stomach and looked down at his intense eyes.

He took her hand away from her stomach and also took her other one to pull her slightly forward.

“My god, you took me all. You’re so beautiful, full of my cock. Come on then, move for me.”

She looked at his eyes. She’d never seen anyone with such an intense stare devote it all to her. Someone so confident. She’d never felt so fully seen, like she was everything, the center of his world. And his only wish was for her to move, full of his cock.

She used his hands as a counterweight to help her move her body.

It didn’t get easier. She wasn’t able to take him to her end again until he let go of her hands to take charge of her hips again and at the same time he moved his hips against her and she could feel everything. She looked down and saw herself take his cock to the very fucking root again. Her bare cunt to his hairless cock and she could see everything. Even the end of the condom. For a moment, she nearly wished that it was gone and she could see only him and her, connected so deeply.

He fucked into her and she had to brace herself on his abs. Every time he fucked into her end, she felt spasming pain but it made her cunt squeeze him hard every single time, tightening up her channel as best it could and she could feel him everywhere. She could also hear it, the obscene squelching, the suction. Her desperate gasps. Her whole body shivered.

His thrusts became more uneven and harder and that told her, if nothing else, this was coming to a close.

She leaned back, her arms bracing on his thick muscled thighs and she swiveled her hips in every direction and when his thumb came back to her clit, on her next swivel, she came so hard, so painfully, so convulsively, her arms spasmed and she nearly fell back if he hadn’t come right then and took a hard grip of her hips to stabilize and force her deeply and fully onto his middle, to push her onto his cock to her very depths, which gave her an even harder orgasm at the pressure and it felt as if her very insides convulsed.

It took a good long while before she caught her breath and she felt ok enough to get off him. He had continued petting her, letting his hands slide over her body, every bit he could reach. A distracted squeeze here and there but mostly to calm her down.

Eventually, she slid to the side and her pussy nearly squeezed off the condom, as it still had such a tight grip on his cock but she quickly took hold of it so it didn’t slide off him. Once she was fully off, her cunt felt lonely and so empty, she nearly wanted him back inside her. She knew her pussy would never be the same. She’d forever compare every cock she took in her life against his.

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