She was tiny, barely five feet and a hundred pounds soaking wet, with perky tits and a tight little ass that made men stare. Her husband had set it up after she confessed one drunk night how much she craved something bigger than his average dick. The guy who showed up was built like a bull, six foot four with a thick slab of meat swinging between his legs. The moment she saw it, her eyes went wide and her pussy got wet.
He didn't waste time with small talk. He told her to strip right there in the living room. She peeled off her clothes fast, standing naked and trembling with excitement. Her nipples were hard little points and her shaved cunt already glistened. He grabbed her by the hips, spun her around, and bent her over the arm of the couch. His cock was heavy and veined, easily nine inches and fat enough that her fingers wouldn't close around it. He rubbed the head up and down her slit, smearing her juices over that massive crown.
"Fuck, you're tiny," he growled. "This is gonna stretch you open."
She moaned and pushed back, trying to take him. He pressed forward slow at first, the thick head popping past her entrance with a wet sound. She gasped, her walls clenching hard around the intrusion. Inch by inch he fed it to her, her petite body shaking as her cunt struggled to accommodate the girth. Her husband watched from the chair, cock in hand, while the stranger bottomed out deep in her belly. She was panting, forehead pressed to the cushion, legs spread wide.
He started fucking her with long, deliberate strokes. Each thrust forced a little grunt from her throat. Her small tits bounced under her as he picked up speed, slapping against her ass. The wet squelch of her stretched pussy filled the room. "Goddamn, your wife's cunt is gripping me like a vice," he said to the husband. She reached back with one hand, spreading her ass cheek so he could go deeper. Her juices ran down her thighs in shiny trails.
He flipped her onto her back on the floor, hooked her knees over his elbows, and folded her small body in half. Her ankles were by her ears when he slammed back inside. She cried out, eyes rolling as the fat cock punched against her cervix. He pounded her hard and fast, balls slapping her ass with every thrust. Her clit rubbed against the base of his shaft on every downstroke, pushing her closer to the edge. She came with a sharp scream, her whole body seizing, pussy pulsing and squirting around the thick invasion.
He didn't stop. He kept driving into her through the orgasm, using her like a toy. Sweat dripped from his chest onto her flat stomach. She clawed at his arms, begging for more, her voice hoarse. "Bigger… fuck me harder with that big cock." He obliged, changing angles so the head dragged across her front wall. Another orgasm hit her fast, making her legs shake uncontrollably.
They moved to the bedroom. He put her on all fours on the bed and mounted her from behind, gripping her narrow waist.
His cock looked obscene disappearing into her tiny body. He reached under and rubbed her clit in rough circles while he fucked her. She came again, face buried in the sheets, ass pushed high. He pulled out only long enough to flip her onto her side, lift one leg, and slide back in. The new position let him go even deeper. She could feel every ridge and vein as he used her.
Her husband moved closer, stroking himself while he watched his petite wife get wrecked. She locked eyes with him and smiled through the haze of pleasure. "He's so much bigger," she whispered. "Feels so fucking good." The stranger grunted and picked up the pace again, the bed creaking under them. Her cunt made filthy wet noises with every thrust. He lasted a long time, switching positions twice more before he finally pulled out and painted her small tits and stomach with thick ropes of cum.
She lay there panting, covered in sweat and semen, her pussy red and gaping from the pounding. The stranger wiped his cock on her thigh and left. Her husband climbed onto the bed and slid into her sloppy, stretched hole. She was so loose he barely felt anything, but she clenched around him anyway, telling him how full she'd been. He came quick, adding his load to the mess inside her.
Later, in the shower, she admitted it was the best sex of her life. They made plans for the next time. She wanted it even rougher, wanted to feel that big cock split her open again and again. Her petite frame was made for it, she said. She just needed a real man to show her how.
