The three of us were sprawled across my living room after midnight, wine glasses scattered and the air thick with laughter and heat. We were all twenty-five, done with college, and the game had turned filthy fast.
Sophia started it.
"Okay, my turn," she said, leaning forward so her tank top dipped low. "Last year this guy I met at the gym. I swear his cock was the biggest thing I'd ever seen. Thick like my wrist and so long it curved up to his belly button when he got hard."
Emma giggled and nudged me. "Tell us everything. Don't skip the good parts."
Sophia grinned, eyes sparkling. "We barely made it inside his apartment. He pushed me against the door, yanked my leggings down, and that monster sprang out. I wrapped both hands around it and still had room to stroke. It was heavy, hot, veins pulsing under my fingers. I dropped to my knees right there and tried to suck it. My jaw ached after two minutes but I kept going because the way he groaned made me soaked."
She paused for effect, swirling her wine. "He fucked my mouth slow at first, then deeper, until tears ran down my face. When he finally pulled out I was dripping down my thighs. He bent me over the couch, spread me open, and pushed in. Inch after inch. I felt every ridge stretching me. I came before he was even halfway inside, just from the pressure."
Emma fanned herself. "Fuck, that's hot. Mine was a one-night stand from a bar. Tall, quiet guy. We got back to my place and when he dropped his pants I actually laughed in surprise. It was huge, straight, and already leaking. I climbed on top because there was no way he was fitting any other way without prep."
She shifted on the couch, getting into the story. "I had to work myself down on it. Slow circles, rocking, feeling my pussy open around that fat head. Once it popped in I sank lower and lower until my ass touched his thighs. I was so full I could barely breathe. He grabbed my hips and started thrusting up, hitting spots I didn't know I had. Every stroke made this wet, filthy sound. I squirted for the first time in my life, all over his stomach, and he just kept going until I was shaking and begging."
I laughed, the wine making me bold. "You two are killing me. Mine was my ex's roommate, total accident. We were both drunk after a party and he pulled it out in my bedroom. Jesus. It was long and thick with this perfect upward curve. I got on all fours and he slid in from behind. No warm-up, just one long push that made me see stars."
My voice dropped lower as I remembered. "He held my shoulders and pounded me, that big cock dragging against every wall inside me. I came so hard my legs gave out, but he lifted me up and kept fucking. When he finally pulled out and came on my back it felt like a hose, hot and endless. I was sore for two days and I loved it."
Sophia raised her glass. "To huge cocks and the girls who take them."
We clinked and kept talking, trading more details until the sky outside turned gray. By the end we were flushed, laughing, and already planning the next girls' night.
