When Ruby and I had been married a couple of years she became obsessed with getting screwed by a man with a huge cock.

It started when a friend told her that on a business trip she slept with a guy who fucked her with a ten-incher until she passed out when she came.

Not long after, we met a big guy — six-five, nearly 250 pounds — who Ruby noticed had long, thick fingers like the guy her friend had told her about. That night when I slipped my nearly seven inches in her, she said, “I bet Ernest has a big cock.”

I came to find out that she made it her mission to find out! She began to slip away early from the diner we run for time alone with Ernest. Being a natural flirt, Ruby had no trouble striking up a friendship, and a few weeks later she told me he had asked her to lunch at a... Read More