Hey guys.

I know, I know. It’s been far too long. Trans-continental cock sucking and fucking really saps the energy out of a girl. After over a year of dick-hopping, it was time for me to go home and recuperate my slut body with some much needed rest!

Right? Did I fool any of you? No? Oh well…

So I crash landed back to the UK during the Christmas period from Australia, as I have a sweet new job and gave myself one weekend to get settled in. My start date has been specifically aligned by my new boss so I would overlap with the departing senior guy for 3 days, to share knowledge (and later fluids… spoiler!).

I’ve joined the job in a senior position to existing coworkers and despite them being there for longer, they seem so young to me, which is not conducive to my rampant sex drive. The senior guy I’ll call SG has a leaving party the first Friday of my first week before he leaves for his new job in a city 45 mins away. I get to meet many new faces, including a huge Hungarian guy who has a blunt sense of humour, therefore I dig him with some harsh flirting. After mildly bullying someone you’ve just met, it’s hard to know what impression you make. I find out from SG much later the Hungarian guy (I’ll now call HG) told him he liked me right after.

SG leaves the city for his new job and we are casually texting. It takes no time for me to turn it sexual and we agree we are going to fuck the next time we meet. Not soon enough though, I’m horny now. Work has a Christmas party (hallelujah) and a lot of people get festively mangled. I need stuffing. I spot HG at the bar who offers to buy me shots. We take them and I get straight to the point. “Are you in proportion… everywhere?” I ask suggestively. He replies that most women can’t take the full thing. “Just what I need”, I finish. Just like that, we are leaving for his place and I’m buzzing like I just caught a prized fish. I can almost feel phantom cock inside of my vagina as we near to his, I am so horny (the alcohol isn’t helping).

We get to his, he wastes no time stripping himself and me off and immediately goes down on me. He eats me out for ages, licking, sucking fingering both holes to have me flooding with wetness. I’m so turned on and so impatient but I understand this is all necessary to prepare me for the main act. He asks me if I’m ready. Jesus fuck more than anything in my life, I need to be penetrated NOW. Well he presents the object most women can’t handle and indeed, the length and girth are in proportion, for a small fucking giant. His cock and my pussy seemed like they belonged to different species that cannot successfully procreate. I had no idea how he was going to fit inside me but I had nothing but sheer will power to try.

He starts by pushing his tip against my wet entrance. I feel the pressure of his cock and the resistance of my comparably lower-diameter hole which only turns me on more. The sex felt logistically forbidden which made me desperate for it. I could feel him slotting in bit by bit as my pussy lost her fight against his cock. I was letting him in. He’s pushing deeper and deeper in me. His cock felt endless. I wanted it to be endless. I wanted to be penetrated so deeply that I’d forget what it’s like to not have cock fill me. As he pushed in me I started to push myself back as we both merged into each other and I hit the base of his cock. Fuck. He held himself inside me momentarily to feel the fullness, before his thrusting began. The massive girth and length meant I was always tightly clasped around him as he fucked me deeply. I was moaning so breathlessly against every impactful thrust. I get on top of him and sit with his dick inside me, gyrating as I marvel at the success of such a thing being inside my pussy. This guy was wearing me like a glove.

I came multiple times on his monster cock. There was rarely a moment I didn’t feel blood rushing to my face during the act. He was so impressed with my performance and kept calling me “size queen”. The rest of the sex was a drunken haze and at some point we must’ve passed out from exhaustion. He gives me a nipple orgasm in the morning, which leads to us fucking again before having breakfast together and I leave.

SG asks me how the Christmas party was and if there was any gossip. I tell him my own gossip. He told me he knew it was going to happen, which is when he revealed what HG had told him on his leaving do. Huh, I thought who I decide to fuck was more unpredictable than that (I guess not). SG and HG are good friends but since I was sexting SG first, this brings out a higher urgency to fuck me so we did exactly that, 3 days later. I’ll save the details for another time. Me and SG are now fucking regularly since he rapidly caught feelings for me, telling poor HG I’m now off limits…

I still regularly fantasise and think (practically feel) that massive cock though.

So that’s my update! I still have many untold tales of travelling but thought I’d give a recent slutty escapade that’s current with my life right now. Still fucking coworkers, who happen to be friends, since there’s plenty of me to go around… proximity-based shagging is simply a lifestyle I’ll never give up.