I finally got my first load of cum sprayed inside of me from..

I finally got my first load of cum sprayed inside of me from Brett today. It’s always exciting to feel a new man pump his balls empty of sperm inside of my body for the first time. His cum didn’t disappoint. This one is seriously a book so for those who don’t want to read, this is your cue to end it here!

I had to have Scott leave the house a 3 today because I invited Brett over to work out with me. I should have warned Scott, but then again, he’s my cuck bitch, so he does as he’s told. He wasn’t happy, but I told him if he wanted a happy wife and his dick wanted a happy night…he needed to leave.  He did. And on the way out, I grabbed his crotch and felt his hard dick in his shorts. Such a good little cuck cunt he is! His wife is all excited to let another man breed her, and his cuck dick is hard in anticipation.

Brett got there not long after Scott left. I couldn't help but notice how much hotter he looked today than when I saw him at the restaurant the other night. That could have been my very wet and very throbbing pussy talking, though. He was dressed to work, and so was I…in more ways than one. I decided on the skimpy grey super sheer and tight shorts that show my clit off and the matching bra that barely covers the nips. What…it’s my house, and I can wear what I want, dammit! I welcomed him in, and we sat and talked a bit about the other night. Then we went into the gym, and he was impressed with the equipment. I was hoping I was going to see his equipment and feel the same way. He mentioned he could get a good workout in my gym, and I said it serves its purpose, among other things. He didn’t miss the hint and asked like what? So…I pulled my tits out. Why mess around? I find that getting straight to the point is best. He missed that hint, though. He just stood there. In fact, I thought he was going to leave. I thought maybe I went too far too fast. So, I figured, let's just go all out and pull my shorts up super high so my slit was visible, and my clit was bulging out of my shorts. Still, he stood there. It got awkward. I asked if he was okay, and he said nothing. So I got right in his face and kissed him and pulled his hands to my tits. He finally reciprocated and started making out with me and rubbing my boobs. I ran my hands down his shorts and grabbed his cock…which was limp, and that was disappointing. I worked it for a few minutes, and it never even started to get hard. I asked him if he wanted me to stop, and he said no. He was just nervous.

So we sat on the bench and talked about the night I met him at the bar. He admitted he wanted to reach over and slide his hand up to my pussy. I asked him why he didn’t. He said he didn’t know if I would have been okay with it, and if I wasn’t, he would have gotten fired. I told him well, now you’re here, and nobody will fire you if you finger me. He then got down on his knees, pulled my shorts down, told me to spread my legs, and buried his face in my pussy. He kept telling me what a beautiful pussy I had, and that was music to my ears. He told me he had never seen such a big fat clit and how perfect it was. Again,…music to my ears. He really did a nice job on my pussy and clit with his tongue. He had me leaving puddles on the bench, and at one point, I almost came…almost. I just missed it. It happens. It was my turn now. I felt his dick, but it was limp and useless, so now I really needed to see it. I had him stand up, and I got on my knees, pulled his shorts down, and….it was soft floppy. I put it in my mouth and inhaled the entire thing…which was easy as it was soft. I worked his dick in every way I could, but it just stayed limp. After about five minutes, I was about to give up when I decided to suck his balls in my mouth. They looked so good I figured I might as well taste them while I have them here. Thirty seconds later, I had an amazingly hard dick resting on my forehead. It grew to what I thought was an impressive 7 inches. I would find out later…I was wrong. It was 8 plus inches. That’s a mistake I was happy to make. I worked his balls a little more, then went back to the head of his dick. I sucked his dick, kissed it, stroked it, licked his balls for another 5 minutes, and his dick stayed rock hard. What I was looking for! I was worried for a minute! He’s a ball man…good thing I like testicles. I like holding them, kissing them, sucking them, generally everything about them. They are, after all, the critical component that is going to feed me sperm. When I started tasting pre-cum…it was time to put that dick in my guts. I got up, bent over, and got on all fours on the bench with my ass and pussy in the air, basically begging him to fuck me. He slipped his dick in me, nice and slowly, until it bottomed out. That’s when I knew for sure I was dealing with at least 8 inches. He hit that spot very people can hit and when they do…nature flips a switch in me and puts me into overdrive. He pumped me long and slow, each time bottoming out and then nudging the head of his dick just a little further in my guts, moving things around and making my pussy drool uncontrollably. And here I was, worried I was going to have to deal with a soft weenie when I ended up with a top-notch cock touching the bottom of my stomach with the head of his dick. He slipped his cock inside me for three or four minutes when I felt that old familiar feeling of a man's cock getting impossibly hard and starting to twitch. I knew he was going to cum before he announced it. Before he could ask me where he should cum I cut him off and said I wanted him to cum inside of me. Look, don’t ask guys. Whatever hole I have your dick in…that’s where I want your cum. Don’t pull out and shoot it on me. That is a complete waste of perfectly good sperm. He pumped my guts for another minute, stiffened up, and unloaded his jizz in my belly. I didn’t think I was going to cum but after he kept pumping cum inside of me, it sent me over the edge. It wasn’t a spectacular Jake cum, but it was intense. So good for Brett. He got me off on the first date. He kept his dick in me for a few more minutes until it plopped out, and I dumped a huge Conner-sized load, for those of you who remember him, all over my gym floor. His load was bigger than Jake's and Scott’s combined. He asked where he could get a rag to clean it up, but I told him to leave it and that I would get it later. I'll let you know about what I did to clean that up in the next post!