I've always wanted to fuck a thick, heavy baseball bat, but I've never really been willing to drop the money to buy one I liked just for that (at least not yet.) Instead, I ended up buying a cheap whiffle ball bat and gave it a go one night while my girlfriend was out of town.

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I stood it up sort of at an angle on the ground so I could maneuver myself onto it. Once it was partly inside of my pussy (I was already dripping from excitement just thinking about it), I was able to stand it upright, pushing it further into my cunt as it straighted out. Once it was straight, I balanced myself with one hand on the wall as I thrust down onto it and let it sink into me, taking it as deep as I could. Then I straightened up, standing upright with the bat still inside me between my legs. I could feel the cheap plastic seam when I thrust back down onto it again, and the way the bat stretched me out made me moan out loud. I bounced on top of it, careful to keep one hand on the wall so I wouldn't slip off of it or fall down.

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It felt so fucking good, words can't even describe. I loved how big it was and how much it filled me up. I loved that each thrust would leave me sore. Eventually, I had to stop because my legs were too weak to carry on. Instead, I sort of waddled over to the bed, bat still in my pussy, and crawled onto my stomach. Half-holding it in place as I pulled my knees up beneath me, I lowered my torso so the bed and stuck my ass high in the air, only letting go once I was in position. Then, I wagged my hips back and forth, hard, letting the handle of the bat swing around and hit me from side to side. If it started to feel like it was slipping out, I'd pause just long enough to reach my hand back and shove it back in before it could fall out. I couldn't tell you how long I did it, but I didn't stop until I was ready to collapse from exhaustion.

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It was the only time I ever used the bat like that and I still think about it. Occasionally, I slip the bat under the covers, inside of me, and thrust it in and out by gripping the handle with my feet, but it doesn't beat the euphhoria of what I did that night. I never did it in front of my girlfriend because I can't imagine how stupid I must have looked, but I almost wish she, or someone, had seen it anyway.