I’m a cock slut

I don’t know what that means to every body else, but to me it means that I love to suck cock. As of Saturday, I can say that no matter what size or shape, a dick in my mouth is the next best thing to it being in my pussy. I met up with someone new, my first big dick (he was an easy 10 inches); I’ll call him Cobra. Why Cobra you ask? His dick reminded me of the named snake; it began narrow at the tip of his head and then widened out at the middle of the shaft before narrowing again at the base of his cock.

King Cobra
Exactly like this; not even exaggerating.

This was our very first meeting, having spoken on the phone only one time before, but we spent days chatting online and exchanging photos, videos, etc. We met at the motel at 11 o’clock at night, and got a room quickly. Within ten minutes of being there, most of his clothes were off, minus his shirt; I had followed suit and removed my shoes, and tights and kept my blouse, bra, and panties on. Cobra had brought with him a bottle of Don Cuervo Tequila, and we had about four shots before my shirt and bra was off and he was playing with my tits. Before I felt his leg I could feel his erect penis against me, and took a hold of it, stroking it with my finger tips.

I was going to go into extreme detail, but I really don’t want to. It wasn’t the most amazing experience ever, and it gets a little TMI, so I’ll try to be brief:

He was obviously bigger than any cock I previously had, and I was a little intimidated, but I don’t ever run away from dick. So, he put on a Magnum condom, and I went to work sucking. And I loved every second of it. I had thought of the difficulties of giving a well endowed man a blow job. My exact hesitation came with my teeth; I use them lightly when I give Henri a blow job because he enjoys it, but it’s a hit and a miss with everyone else. However, as far as I could tell, I was doing a good job. And I was getting wet. I got on top, and rode him, as I love to do. Before I could even adjust myself, he wanted to go faster. I had told him many times before that his penis was the first big one that I was going to fuck; I was doing the best I could to take it slow, work up momentum. But he didn’t seem to care. Eventually, I got into it, riding him, completely filled. After some time, I hopped off quickly and had a sip of something to drink before jumping back on, reverse cow girl. I don’t know how long I was up there, but I saw myself in the mirror and thought “Damn I am working this dick!” We got into the doggy style position for what was mere moments before he came. Every thing was good, he cleaned up, we lay under the covers, resting. He didn’t say if he wanted to go another round, wasn’t really telling me anything but having a random conversation. I decided to go ahead and make some moves and attempt another round. I kissed his neck and licked his ear; he just stood still and didn’t do or say anything. He was difficult to read, and that is not something I’m used to with other men. So I did next what I do best and went down on him again, this time for much longer, and much better, where I had him grabbing my hair and stroking into me. I loved it. We got into the doggy position again, which I wanted. But instead of going easy, he went in hard and fast. Apparently, it was too much for my body to handle, because he stopped abruptly and told me I was bleeding.

I told him no I wasn’t, knowing well that it isn’t that time of the mouth for me. But there on his white shirt was a rose-colored tint that I couldn’t deny. And I knew right then and there that this night was done for. He went and cleaned up, and as soon as he was done, I went to the bathroom to do the same, putting on my bra, panties, and blouse. When I exited the lavatory he was fully dressed, ready to go. I kind of knew from that point this would probably be a one night stand. To be honest, I was okay with that. There was something missing with the connection between us; even with Alejandro, there is this static sexual charge once he looks at me that makes me want to devour and please him. Plus, I was so embarrassed about what happened, more so over his reaction than the actual bleeding. And I was also kind of pissed off! He had known that this was the first big dick for me; he could have gone a bit easier.

I didn’t cum. He touched my pussy once. Is it too much to ask for a man to fuck me? For us to fuck each other, enjoy each others’ body? To know what the hell he is doing? Drink of the natural God-given nectar we contain, and lose each other in lust? I really didn’t expect to do all this leg work before finding something I was happy with. But I have gotten this far; I don’t plan on giving up now, I just plan on getting smarter.

At least, if anything, the one thing I did enjoy was sucking his dick. Damn, it felt good! At least there was a silver lining somewhere.

And I may have also found me a Dom. That entry is soon coming….

-Scarlett

18 thoughts on “I’m a cock slut

  1. You go girl!
    I bow to you cock slut goddess. :-)

    • Thank you, thank you but no bowing necessary. Us cock sluts must stick together 😉 xxx

      • Oh yes… :-)
        Stick together, get together and cause some trouble… 😉

      • I love how you think 😉 xxx

  2. I am sorry you skipped some of the details. There’s nothing Lo likes more than a 10″ + dick. Sorry it was only a one nite encounter. But, as Shakespeare said, “Better to have fucked a cobra than to not fucked at all,” right?

    • Oh no love, I didn’t skip any details; well, none that matter. This is actually what happened, I just didn’t describe the foggy night (which it was) and the rainy weather, among other sublities that is the norm with my entries. As for Shakespeare, I think I have to re-read his work, with my Rabbit in hand this time. xxx

  3. I’m sorry to hear you did not have the cobra encounter you were hoping for. The connection clearly was not a good one. I am sure you will find it out there somewhere, the perfect big cock and the right man to wield it properly. On the plus side, you enjoyed sucking it. On the other plus side…the search continues. :) Enjoy your search.

    Long Live The Cock Sluts! 😉 We are a proud sisterhood.

    • I am proud. I have learned that we are very few, us Cock Sluts. Very special 😉 xxx

  4. Ohh I am soo with you on getting smarter, and sucking cock! Sorry this last encounter wasn’t as you’d hoped. I would probably have made the same decision about him. He sounded very cold and unresponsive – who wants to fuck someone like that more than once??

  5. Shame you didn’t have the response you’d hoped for and damn him for making you feel embarrassed! Nice he had a big cock though ; )

  6. No, Scarlett, it’s not too much to ask. You just need to find a man who loves women more than he loves sex. That man will truly consume you as he’s fucking you.

    • I have someone who is promising that same kind of pleasure. I’m just not sure how to go about accepting it…xxx

  7. I’ve never been with more than 9″ and while its extremely delightful, it still required the operator to be aware of its passenger…it sounds like he feels all he has to do is bring a big dick, and you have to do all the working it.

    • That was exactly what it was like. He pretty much just laid back and let me do my thing. The only part of my body he was consistent with were my breasts. And that is because I told him they were mandatory to touch. I don’t want to have to tell a man what to do with me. Right now, that is my issue. xxx

  8. Rut

    Seems to me like he just wasn’t all that there.

    Maybe not all that up there either. Limited grey matter?

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