r/BigCockStories

I have been ravenously eating up the tales of penile prominence and licentious life experiences on this sub for a long while now and finally decided to start contributing my own chronicles! I would love to hear your reactions and feedback. Frankly, I got a bit carried away when writing this (the reminiscing was turning me on too much), so strap in for a long, hot, detailed read. The sex starts right away, though—no delayed gratification here.

This story, of all the stories I could tell, does not have so much of a “cock shock” factor, since it involves my longterm partner who is incredibly good at taking my magnum dong. She is the love of my life though, so it felt like the right place to start.

I will help you picture us…
• My partner (I’ll call her Flo, after the Ted Lasso character) is a tall, slim brunette with a gorgeous face, bright, expressive eyes, full, plush lips, perky, retroussé B-cup breasts (look up retroussé boobs if you are unfamiliar), a toned tummy, exceptionally long, smooth legs, and a bubbly, round, cute, absolute shelf of an ass. Picture Belle from Beauty and the Beast, with a killer, scene-stealing bubble butt. It is not huge, but it’s round, firm, and perfect 🍑😚👌. (She complains that I do not appreciate her myriad other sexy features as much as they deserve because I dote on her ass so much. She is correct.)
• Meanwhile, I am a very tall, lean guy with a handsome face, long straight nose, and strong jaw. I have toned arms, chest, and abs from swimming, and my big hands, round butt, deep voice, and very large cut cock are always popular among lovers.

•••

For my 25th birthday, Flo bought her first set of lingerie to surprise me. She had already organized a stellar day of fun activities and celebrations for me, so by bedtime, I was in an amazing mood, deeply in love, and ready to fuck. When she walked into our room that night, her deep red, lacy, translucent nighty hung over her perky tits and swished around her slim waist and flat tummy. A lacy thong hugged her taught, round ass. She looked so irresistibly sexy, there was nothing I could do, but do her as hard as she and I could possibly take.

I lay back on our bed as she walked up. My big, thick dick was so hard that my shaft was bobbing an inch off my stomach and my cock head was almost reaching my belly button. Flo knelt next to me and sucked the top few inches of my cock, bobbing up and down, swirling her tongue over my head, and stroking my shaft. Her soft lips against my shaft always drive me insane. After a few minutes of me moaning and her enjoying my precum, she peeled her thong down over her round ass and moved up my body to kiss me deeply. She needed no further foreplay considering how soaked her thong was, but I had to taste her freshly shaved pussy anyway. I gradually built her up, licking her clit and curling my fingers into her G-spot until she came hard. After crushing my ears with her thighs and shaking her whole body through her orgasm, she pushed my head away from her slit. She had run out of patience. She laid me down on my back and straddled my hips, facing me.

She slowly slid her cunt down onto my aching cock.

She kissed me.

The warm, smooth pressure I felt on my thick shaft and the wide, expanding stretch she felt in her tight pussy forced sudden moans from both of us.

She slid down nearly to my base, kissing me all the way down. She took a few seconds to get used to the fullness and then began rising back up. Her pussy lips gently gripped and tugged the skin of my shaft all the way to my head, as if not wanting to release my glans from inside her. She slid back down again and then began to pick up her pace. She rode me gently, sliding up and down 6 or 7 inches of my thick, steel-hard cock—as much she could comfortably take without my help.

“Ah! you feel so incredible,” I moaned.

“So do you, baby! [uh] You like me fucking myself [huff] on your dick?” she gasped back.

“Uffh—I love it…”

She began rubbing her clit to build herself up, and I squeezed her gorgeous tits through her red nighty. I moved my hands down her sides and around her back to grasp each of her firm, round ass cheeks. I gave the right one a loud smack with my big hand. By this point, she had put in a few minutes of solid riding, and it was time to start helping her out. She is my pillow princess after all; she should never have to work hard for a brain-melting orgasm.

With half of my dick squeezed inside her pussy, I dug my fingers into her ass cheeks and spread them open behind her. She lay forward onto my chest; I thrust my hips up to meet hers and forced my entire cock into her.

“Uuhhhh fuck, you’re so deep.” She gave a low moan into my neck.

(She is one of the lucky unicorns who, once she is warmed up, gets intense pleasure from very deep penetration. I love her so much! She accepts so much of me in her tender pussy.)

My cock filled her completely, with my head nestled tightly into her deepest point. This was the first time that night I pushed up against her cervix but far from the last. I slid a few inches out and then back in. I flexed my cock inside her and ground my head against her back wall just to hear her groan in ecstasy. I pulled almost fully out of her and then started pounding into her in cowgirl, slamming my full length in and out of her cunt. After a minute, of nonstop moaning, she leaned back a little bit to make space between us and reached down and rub her clit. In seconds, her breath became shorter as she rose closer to cumming.

“Cum for me, baby,” I told her. I could feel myself sympathetically getting closer with her, but I was not planning to cum yet. I focused on smacking her ass, grinding my dick deep into her, and encouraging her to orgasm. Suddenly, she groaned and hunched forwards. She shook and moaned with my huge cock stretching her pussy open and her hand rubbing her clit. Her orgasm went on for thirty seconds at least, while I tried my best to prolong it by rubbing my cock head on her cervix (the sensations were almost too intense for her, hence why she hunched away from my deep thrust a little bit, but she needed to feel it). Afterwards, she pulled off my dick and flopped over next to me on the bed. She was WINDED from that one, but not exhausted.

I spooned behind her as she finished her aftershocks. “You okay, baby?” I asked.

“Yeah… That felt so good” she said.

I kissed her hard. “You ready to keep going?”

She nodded. I told her I wanted to fuck her from behind.

She lay on her stomach, hugging her pillow, cocking her left leg out to the side to spread her pussy comfortably and present her perfect, round ass to me (the prone pillow princess pose). She looked back into my eyes, anticipating the deep, insides-rearranging pounding she was about to receive. She did not need me to start gently this time. When I entered her, I shoved my full length into her pussy all at once, slamming my hips into her firm ass and swinging my balls into her clit.

I felt the satisfying squeeze of her deeply stuffed pussy on my massive cock. It was an even tighter sensation than our cowgirl fuck because the angle of penetration allowed my tip to nestle snugly into her deep P-spot. “You like when I fuck you really deep like this?”

“Ugghhhhhh, yes….” she groaned.

“It’s not too deep?” I asked, already knowing the answer. I pulled out and stroked back in, though not entirely. For a few strokes, I held back an inch of my length, just to tease the deep reaches of her pussy with the lack of complete fullness.

“No! Uffh, it feels so good!”

That was my cue. I impale her with my full length and weight again, slamming my big cock head into her back wall.

I know she can take it. She takes it better than any woman I have ever been with. 😍

We kept going in prone bone, with her taking my cock and rubbing her clit underneath her. I loved watching my fat cock head open up her slit over and over. The entrance to her vagina was so tight in this position, it felt like popping into her every time I entered. I was taking it slow to delay my orgasm and appreciate each ridge of her soaked pussy. I could not get enough of the sight of her beautiful spread ass, the feeling of her channel around my shaft, and sounds of her nonstop moans. But she was starting to tire a bit from me stuffing her pussy and emptying her endlessly.

“Are you getting close to cumming?” she asked expectantly.

“Not yet.”

“I think I need to change position. It’s getting a bit uncomfortable.”

Even the perfect pussy has limits.

I carefully slid my slick shaft all the way out of her. I was coated with her wetness down to my balls. I knelt behind her as she flipped over onto her back, spread her legs to either side of me, and looked down at my massive member, still hard as a brick and bobbing as it hovered above her. Once she was comfortable, she reached down and stroked my dick, up and down, just admiring it. She guided it down, and I thrust back inside her cunt with a moan, from both of us. She felt ridiculously tight, wet, and amazing.

In missionary, it was harder to pound her as deeply as from behind, but that night, I was determined, on a mission, to feel my tip smush against her cervix as many times as she could take. I leaned forward to kiss her hard on the lips and the crook of her neck. I reached down beneath her leg with my left arm, grabbed her whole ass cheek in my big hand and spread her out once more. With this angle and leverage, I fucked her with my whole cock, slamming my hips into her, hearing her moan and coo louder and louder.

The feeling of her cervix touching my dick tip every thrust was driving my insane. It was ratcheting her up, too. She reached between us and started rubbing her clit. She was holding her breath, and her abs were tensing, so I could tell she was rapidly approaching. This time I was going to cum with her.

“Are you gonna cum again, baby? Cum with me. I’m about to cum!” I told her.

She started to convulse and groan as the pleasure of her orgasm crashed over her. I tried to fuck her through it, but my stamina was through. As my cock hardened and thickened even further inside her, grinding against her clutching walls, I pulled it out of her and exploded. Ropes of cum shot up to her collarbone and in a thick line down her tight tummy. It filled her belly button and glazed her lower abs. She had come down from her orgasm as I was gasping and moaning through the end of mine. She stroked my arms and held my face in her hands as I came down from the intense sensations.

I sat back on my knees, sweaty and tired, looking down at my beautiful partner, painted in my thick seed. I could not believe my luck to get to make love to this woman. I cleaned her up with the tissues near our bed, got up to turn the fan on, and then collapsed down next to her.

She looked over at me, “That was one of our best fucks ever… [huff] Top three at least.”

I gave her a wry smile and a deep snuggle and kiss. “It felt amazing for me, too.”

She and I really are incredibly blessed in our sex life.

•••

The next night, we were still horny, feeling the afterglow of our intense session the night before. I can feel her getting wetter and wetter as she strokes my cock. She watches her hand gliding up and down my long shaft, almost in a trance, but then she stops, just gripping me, and says, “I don’t think we should fuck right now. I had a lot of, um—cervix stimulation last night, and that can make me kinda sore and sensitive.”

I remember her turn of phrase, “cervix stimulation,” so clearly. She definitely did not realize how much her words turned me on (and still turn me on all these years later) and made me want to pound her pussy even more. “Okay, I can be really gentle, don’t worry. And we’ll both be careful not to get overexcited and go too deep.”

“Okay,” she said, smiling. She had obviously been hoping I would convince her of this bad decision.

We had another passionate fuck, where we did, for the most part, avoid exacerbating her soreness or overtaxing her cervix. We could not resist a few gentle deep strokes to nudge up against the entrance to her womb though. She and I love that feeling too much.

•••

Okay, I hope you enjoyed a detailed play-by-play of our spectacular fuck. My DMs are open. Please let me know if you would like more stories about Flo and other cuties I have had the pleasure of filling with my cock!

So I was running to the gas station to grab some drinks real quick before it closes and I just threw a pair of pants on no underwear or anything(when I don't wear them my imprint down my thigh is pretty obvious lol). Didn't think anything of it and went in to get my drinks, was standing there deciding what flavor to get and a chick comes around the corner from buying her stuff to go out the door which was right beside where I was looking at stuff and as she's walking out the door I hear her say to herself "Fucking horse cock" and I about busted out laughing lol. Checked my stuff out and went to leave and while I was getting my bike ready caught her sneaking a few more peaks before she got in her car and left. I've never had that happen in all my time of being out and about but man did I appreciate it 😂 probably will see her around town some more at some point. Wonder what could happen lol.

About a year ago, I was in the lunchroom at work scrolling through my albums when I got paged to the front of the building. As I got up, I sat my phone down, thinking it would time out fairly quickly on its own. I also didn’t realize what could be seen on the screen.

While I was gone, apparently F41 and F27 walked by my phone and saw a full shot. A few weeks went by before I found out. One day, while F41 was talking to F27, she told me I was “hung like a horse.” I just started laughing, figuring she was messing around, so I said, “Yeah? How would you know?” They both told me they had seen it and had even told their husbands about my size.

At first, I didn’t know what to think. I asked when they had seen it, and they explained it happened that day in the lunchroom. I apologized and went on about my day.

Ever since then, they’ve called me “Ney Ney.” My question is, why would they tell their husbands about my size? Also, it’s been about a year, and the comments still happen. I catch them looking at my bulge almost every day. So, is there more to it?

My pulse was racing so hard I could feel it between my legs as I stepped into the hotel suite. Marcus closed the door behind us, and the way he looked at me, dark eyes hungry, that tall, powerful frame filling the space, made my knees weak. This was really happening. My first time with a black man. My first time with a BBC.

I had spent weeks secretly fantasizing about it, touching myself at night imagining exactly this. White guys had always left me unsatisfied, quick, polite, and nowhere near enough. But Marcus? Just the sight of him had my pussy already soaked.

He did not waste time. He pulled me against him, big hands sliding down to grip my ass as his mouth claimed mine. His kiss was deep, commanding, his tongue teasing mine until I was moaning into him. I could feel his cock pressing against my stomach through his pants, thick, heavy, already rock hard. My breath hitched.

“Marcus… I want you,” I whispered, my voice shaking with need. “I have never been with a black guy before. I want you to be my first.”

He smiled, that confident, sexy grin, and slowly stripped me. My dress pooled at my feet, then my bra. His eyes devoured my body as he lifted me onto the bed like I weighed nothing. He spread my legs wide, kneeling between them, and lowered his mouth to my aching pussy.

The first swipe of his thick tongue over my clit made me cry out. He ate me like he owned me, slow, wet, relentless circles mixed with long licks and two thick fingers sliding deep inside me. I grabbed his head, hips bucking against his face as he curled those fingers against my G spot.

“Oh fuck… yes, right there…” I gasped. The pressure built so fast I could not hold back. I came hard, thighs trembling around his head, flooding his mouth with my juices. He kept licking through it, drawing out every wave until I was a shaking mess.

When he finally stood and dropped his pants, my eyes widened. His cock was massive. Long, veiny, and so thick my pussy clenched at the sight. The dark, swollen head was already leaking precum. I had never seen anything like it.

“You ready for this, baby?” he asked, stroking that huge shaft.

I nodded desperately. “Please… I need it inside me.”

He rubbed the fat head up and down my dripping slit, teasing my entrance before pushing forward. I gasped sharply as he stretched me open. The burn was intense and delicious. Inch after thick inch slid deeper, filling me like nothing ever had. When his hips finally pressed against me and I felt him bottom out, I swore I could feel him in my belly.

“Fuck, you are so tight,” he groaned.

He started thrusting, long, powerful strokes that made my toes curl. Every time he drove back in, I moaned louder, my nails digging into his back. The wet, obscene sounds of my pussy taking his big black cock filled the room. He fucked me harder, pinning my wrists above my head, his heavy balls slapping against my ass.

I came again, screaming, my walls spasming around his thickness. He did not stop. He flipped me onto all fours, smacked my ass hard, and slammed back in even deeper from behind. I pushed back against him like a slut in heat, addicted to the stretch, the fullness, the way he completely owned my pussy.

“More… do not stop… I am yours,” I babbled, face pressed into the sheets.

He pounded me through orgasm after orgasm until his rhythm finally broke. “Where do you want it, Emmy?”

“Inside,” I moaned. “Cum inside me.”

With a deep growl, Marcus buried himself to the hilt. I felt his cock throb as he exploded, pumping thick, hot ropes of cum deep into my pussy. There was so much it leaked out around him as he kept thrusting through his release. The feeling pushed me over the edge one last time, milking every drop from that massive BBC.

We collapsed together, his still hard cock buried inside me, his strong arms wrapped around my trembling body. I smiled, blissed out and glowing.

I knew right then I would never go back. Marcus had completely ruined me for anyone else… and I could not wait to feel him again.

Please be patient with me as I’m very nervous to share this but do want to because I think this is too hot not to. Please don’t ask for personal details, but otherwise would love feedback on if people like this and want more! I will go ahead and share part 2 as well, let me know what you think and what your favorite parts are if you like it.

I remember the first time I heard his voice, speaking to me in a video, saying “good boy, I want you to worship this big daddy cock like a good little bitch”, I audibly, to myself with no one else in the room, moaned “uh oh”. The next video, his cock waving around, stiff as a bat at least 9 inches I swear. I audibly said “oh no”. I knew, even before I did, that I was obsessed.

His profile said 8.5 but I think he’s modest. I really didn’t know what I was doing when I messaged him. His profile read “8.5daddydick”, the profile a picture showing a man with grey hair taking a very dad style selfie. Mature, adorably bad at the internet, or so I thought, and honestly not my typical type.

I hesitated to message him at first, not even sure where my curiosity lied. I had only really hooked up with people my own age, and to this point, bi but mostly topped. I had a lot interest in bottoming recently so that part wasn’t so surprising I guess, but the older and interest in size… that was kind of new. I couldn’t get the number out of my head… 8.5 inches??? So big. What did that even look like? What would it feel like in my hands? Or in my face…

Woah, my dick was so hard. All these thoughts gave me this numb feeling in my head, butterflies in my stomach, and most importantly a straining, throbbing hard on to my cute 7 in “boy friend” dick. Fine, I’ll shoot him a message, and send a picture of my cute bubble butt. I had always been told my ass was nice, literally starting in middle school when the girls ranked me “best butt”. I had always felt good when people talked about it, and it made me so curious once I learned that people loved the feeling of having their ass fucked. I figured an ass this nice would be a waste not to at least try it.

ANYWAY, the butt does its trick, the man with the 8.5 inch cock is interested. He’s very confident and immediately sends me an album and my. Fucking. GOD. It’s perfect. The moment I set eyes on it my cock was leaking. Immediately I started jerking off, like mindlessly. I start loosening my grip because I don’t wanna come to fast, edging myself for maybe 5 seconds before I blast the hardest cum shot I ever had before. I let out a soft moan that was definitely louder than it should’ve been (I HAD ROOMMATES).

My heart is pounding, I can’t believe that just happened. I’m embarrassed, a bit ashamed. I clean myself up, I go get a drink of water. I come back. All I can think about is his cock. I immediately pull the chat back open, and nervously type out a response. First, I try to be a bit coy, “wow that’s a nice cock 🥰”. He immediately responds,

“you like that don’t you boy?”

“Woah I’ve never been called boy before… why do I like it?”

what did I just say??? I like being called boy?? I’m already hard again though, so something is happening. We keep chatting and he immediately begins the process of putting me in my place. I can’t describe how sexy he was, he was just so sure of himself and so sure that I would be fine just being a total sissy for him. He asked me for more pics and I told him I’d rather chat on a private app and that’s where he had me.

We start messaging, and that brings us to the beginning of this story. The video, my god i was hooked. It wasn’t just his beautiful cock which he was stroking in each one, but his voice. And what he was saying. It was the most demeaning shit I’ve ever heard. Calling me a fag, telling me I love that big dick, telling me he knows how to make a sissy out of me. All of this is rushing over me, and I just start flooding his inbox with pictures of my ass. I’m flexing and arching my back as much as I can, hidden in the bathroom, hoping my ass looks good enough to keep getting my videos.

I notice for the first time pre cum has been oozing out of my hard as rock dick. Like oozing onto the ground as I take photos in positions he asks me to. I feel so out of control. I need to stroke.

I throw some clothes back on and sneak back to my room, immediately strip them back off. Before I touch my dick I can feel I’m ready to burst. I pull up one of the videos he generously let me save, and I’ll never forget his words

“I’m gonna have you obsessed like a good faggot slut for this big daddy cock”

CUM. Every. Where. I blast so hard it hits my ceiling I’m not even kidding. My poor dick is red and purple from being so full of blood. From that moment… I was hooked. He lived far away, so it took some time to meet up. Between then we chatted almost everyday I swear, him teaching me more and more about submission to a perfect, beautiful daddy cock. But that’s a story for another day….